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They speak to me at night Telling me to go with them Every night they tell me We'll be happy Take those pills they say You'll be free That's what I want It's all I want To be free I want to escape Go with them Maybe I can be happy But you can't be happy with your Demons They torture me Every night I want them to go away I want them to leave me alone They whisper lies every night But I want them to take me Far far away I try and get them out of my head But the truth is They are part of me Woven in my bones Whispering lies Telling me stories Of Wonderland You're free in Wonderland They can't hurt you in Wonderland You can be happy But will I really be happy? Just because you can't see the scars Doesn't mean they aren't there I want them to leave me alone But I also want them to stay with me through the night Whispering to me the stories of Wonderland
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Nov 26, 2013
Nov 26, 2013 at 8:33 PM UTC
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They speak to me at night Telling me to go with them Every night they tell me We'll be happy Take those pills they say You'll be free That's what I want It's all I want To be free I want to escape Go with them Maybe I can be happy But you can't be happy with your Demons They torture me Every night I want them to go away I want them to leave me alone They whisper lies every night But I want them to take me Far far away I try and get them out of my head But the truth is They are part of me Woven in my bones Whispering lies Telling me stories Of Wonderland You're free in Wonderland They can't hurt you in Wonderland You can be happy But will I really be happy? Just because you can't see the scars Doesn't mean they aren't there I want them to leave me alone But I also want them to stay with me through the night Whispering to me the stories of Wonderland
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Nov 26, 2013
Nov 26, 2013 at 8:33 PM UTC
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