Playing in the dirt. We find the seeds of doubt. Don't water them with your tears. Don't think about all the years. You'd rather be without. . Eden lets me in.
Playing in the dirt. We find the seeds of doubt. Don't water them with your tears. Don't think about all the years you'd rather be without. . Eden lets me in.
Put the red lights on. Don't tell them that you've gone. Leave behind your fears. You know they can't be wrong. . Kill the pain you feel. Kill the pain you feel.