Speak the words I wanna hear to make my demons run,
the door is locked now but its open if youre true.
If you can understand the "me"
then I can understand the "you"...
What I've felt, what I've known,
turn the pages, turn the stone,
behind the door... should I open it for you?
What I've felt, what I've known,
sick and tired I stand alone.
Could you be there 'cause Im the one who waits for you
or are you unforgiven too?
( This wont hurt, I swear. )
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