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voices
There's no hiding from the voices in my head
There seems to be too many, they argue and they lie
The one who knew what's best for me is dead
The others don't know shit, all they do is fight and cry.
Somewhere between right and wrong I lose track of what's been said
One of them speaks white and blue
While the other screams black and red
I've seen the view from both sides
I've cried at what I've seen.
I guess it's time to close my eyes
And let these voices lead.
(vil.666)
There seems to be too many, they argue and they lie
The one who knew what's best for me is dead
The others don't know shit, all they do is fight and cry.
Somewhere between right and wrong I lose track of what's been said
One of them speaks white and blue
While the other screams black and red
I've seen the view from both sides
I've cried at what I've seen.
I guess it's time to close my eyes
And let these voices lead.
(vil.666)
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