They say that I have gone astray
They say no one will love me this way
And that I shouldn’t hope someone will rescue me
I don’t know what to do, I don’t know what to do
They swear to know what’s best for me
They say I should tear up my skin
And let the anguish trickle through to bring me release
I don’t know what to do, I don’t know what to do
I don’t know what to do
Who let them in? Must have been asleep
Spies, saboteurs, mumbling madness in my ear
They’re gathering, plotting from within
To discreate all I worked so hard to build
Who let you in?! Who’d believe your lies?
Spies, saboteurs, adversaries in disguise
Doubt and distress darkening my eyes
I want you gone!
Compromised emotions depict a tale from long ago
With profound devotion I’ll clear this mess and repair the damage done
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