Lyrics |
Darling Stop confusing me With your wishful thinking Hopeful embraces Don?t you understand?I have to go Through this I belong to here where No-one cares and no-one loves No light no air to live in A place called hate The city of fear I play dead It stops the hurting I play dead And the hurting stops It?s sometimes just like sleeping Curling up inside my private tortures I nestle into pain Hug suffering Caress every ache I play dead It stops the hurtinga.s.o
|