Bleed in you own light,
Dream of your own life,
I miss me,
I miss everything I´ll never be.
I torch my soul to show
The world that I am pure.
Deep inside my heart
No more lies.
A crown of thorns,
An image formed deformed,
The mark I´ve borne,
A mark of scorn to you
Consume my love, devour my hate
Only powers my escape.
The moon is out, the stars invite.
I think I´ll leave tonight.
So that soon I´ll find myself alone
To relax and fade away.
Do you know what´s coming down,
Do you know I couldn´t stay free?
I shall be free,
Free as the voices,
It´s all I need.
Smashing Pumpkins
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