The Rasmus Lyrics

13. Play Dead

Darling stop confusing me 
With your wishful thinking
Hopeful embraces 
Don't you understand? 
I have to go through this 
I belong to here where 
No-one cares and no-one loves
No light no air to live in
A place called hate 
The city of fear 
I play dead 
It stops the hurting
I play dead 
And the hurting stops 
It's sometimes just like sleeping 
Curling up inside my private tortures
I nestle into pain 
Hug suffering 
Caress every ache
I play dead, 
It stops the hurting

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