These soft-spoken terrors chase me,
With their light-footed mercies of death.
Terrifyingly honest, I can't stand it anymore.
And I need to stay awake; I need to stay alive.
And please sing me to sleep with hardrock lullabies,
To save me from my from my acoustic nightmares.
Just make sure my words are remembered,
Not my tears or my cries.
Think of me with fondness and devotion.
My piercing scream will tear the chords apart,
And I'll be able to stay awake; I'll live for one more day.
And please sing me to sleep with hardrock lullabies,
And banish my acoustic nightmares.
Build me up from the demolition site,
And make me whole again.
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