Goodbye my love
Curse my luck
Please curse the day
My only sense of sanity was taken away
With such little words
And movements so slight
With a point of a finger
My love has gone
Where are you now
Tell me where will you stay
Today marks the day my sanity was taken away
Surrounded by morons day after day
Save me for I feel insane
Please stay
Now that my mountain is gone to the world I feel astray
Now that the chains have been cut
I am only a shell of a person
I live in a shadowplay
Dearest darling please show me the way
Curse my luck, please cure the day
My only sense of sanity was taken away
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