Pain of love, pain in the heart
Pain of body, pain in the mind
Some attain pleasure with the drugs
Drinks, smokes follow their way
Talk rubbish to entertain the audience
Who knows what's burning inside?
Laughs are there to cover the image
Jokers shouting, the show must go on
Few delight in sitting in the dimness
If that helps, why does misery surround
Hiding place was the womb where we once were
You kicked yourself to see the beauty
Fight yourself, punch the anguish
Never give up, love the pain
Dark clouds bring the blues to wrap
Be the ray that produces the light.
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