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In that cold dark empty place hidden from all our eyes such a cold dark empty place down by the ocean side blood splattered from wall to wall the severed
[Originally by Tom Petty] Well, the talk on the street Says you might go solo A good friend of mine Saw you leavin' by your back door I need to
When your life seems ripped apart what's left take a deep look inside yourself in misery a haze drown in sorrow live your life like theres no tomorrow
Down on your luck all the fucking time you can't have what you want cuz it's been taken submission, depression pills booze dark rooms so pathetic ask