Bed of Thorns
I'm waiting in the dark
Waiting for a dark light
To show me the way
I'm hiding from the world
Trapped in my ambition
Drowning in my fear
You're welcome to stand in my place
You're welcome to feel what I feel
You're welcome to live my life
You're welcome to sleep in my bed of thorns
I'm walking through the dust
Pulling out splinters
Of things that never last
I'm easily forgotten
There is always someone
Better in the past
You're welcome to stand in my place
You're welcome to feel what I feel
You're welcome to live my life
You're welcome to sleep in my bed of thorns
You're welcome
You're welcome
You're welcome
You're welcome
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