Numbered By The Beast - Fear My Thoughts

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My pockets full of gold

Thought then there was something to receive

Down and burned out from the quest

The things I tried to reach just weren’t real

I used to live alone

And always had the feeling I was wrong

But how could they have lied

I buried all my dreams and there was

Nothing left to hide…

Leave this world by night

Nothing left behind

Trapped it all inside

Bound and weakened

Gone

The powers that I won

And yet I fight as long as rain keeps falling on me

I choose to die alone

But either way I pick

It always feels so wrong

Leave this world by night

Nothing left behind

Trapped it all inside

Bound and weakened