Do you need pain To get what you want? All the hidden places No great escape You want to forget Look somewhere else Do you need pain To get what
Though sometimes The law you apply If all would fade When you left things behind These quiet mornings Take me in These quiet mornings Take me
I want you to know I don't hate you I crave dark melodies Busy, sad ones Busy, sad ones Say nothing on my own Half the time I don't say Don'
