Alone
crawling along the floor
the carpet's too rough
the tile cold and chilling
a needle stuck in my back
the fever is still rising,
so why does my spine feel so cold
doc give me some medicine
give me something to stop the head spin
it's my soul you want
well too bad, It's already been sold
in pain alone
my screams don't reach outside
they don't reach outside
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