Burning my flesh
Sears all the pain
But after it's done
I still feel the same
My skin is crawling
-Skin made of roaches
And I don't know where to find
Someone to go to...
I need two arms to hold me tight
Let me know I'm safe this night
Someone to hold me safe and sound
To let me know he's not around
I can't let it out; not even to cry
This night has made me want to die
Then my star rose like the sun
Chased away the dark and made me want to run...
Cuz in the dark he can't touch me
In the dark I can feel free
But then she showed me it's all okay
And I can live to face a brand-new day
But if he touches me one more time....
It is HE that will want to die.
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