love is nocking in my door
asking, begging to let it in
i walk near
but back off
fresh memmories of pain rich my heart
i fall to the floor
crying
bleeding for the wonds of the past
no, no more, i hold me heart tied
walking away from the door
love you are so dark, so deep
beautiful as nothing in the world
as beautiful as the pain is dark deep
n' if its deep, dark and cold
stay away, yes im afraid
loce is nocking but im scared
so i walk away
hidind in the darkness
with my pain as a shield
i wont be rich
i wont be broken again
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