Come
on, I know you are there
I know you are somewhere there
Hiding from yourself
Pretending to be somebody else
You become a part of what you criticize
When you wear such disguises
And deny yourself every right
I wonder if you realize
But well, I don’t buy your self – righteous suicide
Nobody, is like you
Nobody, thinks like you
Nobody, shines like you
Nobody, sinks like you
Nobody, bleeds like you
Some kind of Jesus Christ
Behaving like Atlas
Carrying all the crosses
Taking all the hits
By choice, drowning in self – despite
You could just walk right out of Hell,
But you refuse any help, running away from yourself
So you only want to be left alone, to bleed and die
I don’t get why
But well, you don’t own me any explanation, anyway
After all, it’s your life
Your choice, your voice, and your suicide
It’s yours, all yours,
And you will never be mine
Okay, that’s fine......
If you are a Jesus Christ, who am I?
Am I Pilates, am I just supposed to accept I’m powerless,
And just watch as you die,
On your self – righteous suicide?
Nobody, will ever be like you
Nobody, will ever think like you
Nobody, will ever live like you
Nobody, will ever bleed like you
Nobody, will ever die like you
Nobody, will ever shine like you
You could be my salvation
I could take you to a brand new station
But we’ll both die in starvation
As you locked me out of your Paradise
Away from your light
You won’t let me in
You won’t let me be by your side
You will never be mine
Okay, that’s alright.....
You won’t let me in,
You won’t let me in,
You won’t let me in,
You won’t let me in,
So none of us will win
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