ThoughtI found a wayI found a way outBut you never go awaySo I guess I gotta stay nowOh I hope someday I'll make it out of hereIt takes all night or a hundred yearsNeed a place to hide butI can'tIf I'm winding,would I feel alive outside?Can't fight my fearIsn't it lovely,all alone?Heart made of glass,my mind of stoneTear me to pieces,skin and bone Hello,welcome homeWalking out of time Looking for a better placeSomething's on my mind Always in my head and spaceBut I know someday I'll make it out of here Evenif it takes all night or a hundred yearsA hundred years need a place to hide But Ican't find one,and it won't fill a life outsideAnd fight my fearIsn't it lovely,all alone?Heart made of glass,my mind of stone
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