He´s going to close the door
That´s what she´s waiting for
A weary smile as if she could turn back time
Then she starts crying
Instead she turns the key
She steps back silently
All alone the razorblades in her hand
She´s diving into night
She´s been living in twilight
She´s hoping that it will be alright
Tearstained letters she has written
Guard the dreams that seem forbidden
They never will be mailed
Nobody will know them
She´s diving into night
She´s been living in twilight
She´s hoping that it will be alright
She´s diving into night
She´s been living in twilight
She´s hoping that it will be alright
It will be alright
Though she´s afraid of the dark
She cuts the light from the start
She thinks of getting sick
seeing her life fade
in crimson water
When she is diving into night
When she is living in twilight
She thinks of getting sick
seeing her life fade
in crimson water
When she is diving into night
When she is living in twilight
She thinks of getting sick
seeing her life fade
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