He thinks he's nothing special,he thinks he's something plain.
He believes that he's the reason,that everyday it rains.
The eyes they always show him,way too much to cherish.
The lights they have become dim,his heart it starts to perish.
He thinks that he is perfect, because its everybody's fault.
So lets go deep into the eerie darkness,locked away inside a vault.
It's an old country home,but somethings not quite right.
What the fuck is wrong with this,to make him so uptight?
The clouds they quickly gather, I realize the truth of his pain.
The wind it softly blows now, as the led begins to rain.
His scenery was fine,he didn't disagree.
It only was his mind,it has no other way to see.
The storm begins abruptly,but I let it take me away.
I'm tired of hating my faults,theres no reason now to stay.
So i'll let this be the last time,I feel hatred through my veins.
I'll shut my eyes for everyone,just only as led rains.
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