Anchored to my bed
there's a pain in my head
Every muscle aches
my chest seems to quake
The sun burns my skin
and I'm ridden with sin
What is this I'm feeling?
Am I ill?
it's numbness
or
sadness
Why is there no happiness in between?
Anchored to my bed
there's a pain in my head
Every muscle aches
my chest seems to quake
The sun burns my skin
and I'm ridden with sin
What is this I'm feeling?
Am I ill?
it's numbness
or
sadness
Why is there no happiness in between?
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