"The Light" she said, while clearing off the table "turned from green to red. I couldn't stop it if I'd tried."
"That's not the way I remember, you were lost in a haze. You could have stopped it if you tried!"
Now in dreams she runs. Reaching for you they cry, nothing haunts quit like the mind.
Latching to his eyes nothing haunts quit like the mind.
Now she walks alone. In her head she runs over the thoughts, the fears, of all too vivid memories.
Watch her now, on her knees, praying for mercy from such a tough world to weave through.
Now in dreams she runs. Reaching for you they cry, nothing haunts quit like the mind.
Latching to his eyes nothing haunts quit like the mind.
"Enough!" she said while fleeing from the covers.
Her eyes shot to red, she could no longer justify a life for a life.
She couldn't stop it if she tried.
"I'm not all right, can't stand this fight, this ends tonight."
Now in dreams she runs. Reaching for you they cry, nothing haunts quite like the mind.
Latching to his eyes, nothing haunts quit like the mind.
And now she wonders how it got this far. Oh, she knows, just what she's headed for. And as she walks into the station, her eyelids collapse, tears fall gently down her face.
But she is free.
Now in dreams she runs. Reaching for you they cry, nothing haunts quit like the mind.
Latching to his eyes nothing haunts quit like the mind.
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