I’m walking through the corridors,

Walking through the rain

I bent my head down low, passing all the whores

Sitting in the toilet, reading to keep me sane

Catching my breath to learn these laws

To avoid half the pain

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I’m standing on the roof

My head tells me to jump

I’ve taken of my jacket, trying to stay loose

People start to stare; they think I’m such a clown

They think I won’t do it; they shout and call me names

I start to close my eyes, edging to the edge

I fling myself of the building falling to the ground

I won’t be in the corridors and you won’t see me around

Purging deep into my coffin, I slept with all my fears

Where are all the voices, where are all the sounds

The course of keeping a secret, holding back the tears

And if they had the chance, to hear me so loud

I would shout to them my feelings I’ve held back all this time.

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x3x3

Josh