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• Artiste: Jeramee Quicksill
• Titre: Pained
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Pain It's in your brain It can drive you insane Pain Some days it's like a train Too hard to just feign death You try to control it with your breath Pain Some days it'll sting harder in the rain Sometimes it's so hard not to complain Drained Devoid Of all things that you once enjoyed You can only ever feel annoyed Gone How did things go so wrong? Once where flowers grew And how I dreamed of you All to now which I've begun to rue All these feelings are far passed due Pain It's in your brain It's really all so plain When all that seems to remain Is the sweet, sweet caress of pain.