I have nothing left to give
Hollowness like a red abyss
I'll just die the way I live
In the shadow of a cold rain
The curtain of this stage
Is the rain falling like shards of glass
The script is written--just a blank page
I am lost inside this shadow's mass
I am cold
I've been down this road before
You're not the first to want this
Another of a few or more
Here in the shadow of a cold rain
The curtain of this stage
Is the rain falling like shards of glass
The script has been read--just a blank page
I am writhing in this shadow's mass
I am cold
But you can try, I guess
To clean up the mess
Everyone left inside of me
No one else has cared enough
But i wonder if you dare to be
The one to teach me love
The curtain of this stage
Has risen to a new dialogue
A song has filled this empty whit page
I am dancing now out of the fog
I am here
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