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She sits there crying in I sit here wondering what I did She said you're lying again I feel so twisted I could cave "I think you'd rather have me dead" Say all the voices in my head I know you'd rather have me dead Hit me right here next to me To put me out my misery She takes me out her cinnamon room I think it's far too soon but Jesus says we're too far gone And I'd say "let's go on a break, I don't want to feel this way" She grabs a knife and tells me poisons are her thing "I think you'd rather have me dead" Say all the voices in my head I know you'd rather have me dead Hit me right here next to me To put me out my misery And maybe tomorrow Or someday far We'll trip down to the station, yeah We're on our way now SongtexteSo don't you tell me you think you have wasted All your precious time my dear And even if I'm really addicted to silence Well I'll come back to you, back to you, back to you When you're freed from your ways I come back every day and "I think you'd rather have me dead" Say all the voices in my head I know you'd rather have me dead You'd be right here next to me To put me out my misery I know you'd rather have me dead Aus Songtexte Mania