They come and talk to me
When I am all alone
They always remind me of
All the things that I've done wrong
Its scary disturbing but somehow I'm not sorry
The only thing that's even real
Is the feelings that I don't feel
It's all the same, but they're so different
Bury the evidence, of my darkest secrets
I hear them, they're calling
The skeletons in my closet
It's taking parts of me, into the unknown
It's like a void inside of me
That goes on, and on, and on
Now I just can't pretend to forget
These voices in my head
And they just won't stop screaming
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