Darling Stop Confusing Me

With Your Wishful Thinking

Hopeful Enbraces

Don't You Understand?

I Have To Go Through This

I Belong To Here Where

No-one Cares And No-one Loves

No Light No Air To Live In

A Place Called Hate

The City Of Fear



I Play Dead

It Stops The Hurting

I Play Dead

And Hurting Stops



It's Sometimes Just Like Sleeping

Curling Up Inside My Private Tortures

I Nestle Into Pain

Hug Suffering

Caress Every Ache



I Play Dead

It Stops The Hurting