Second Star to the Right


And at night i'm left shaking
The horrors of the things that i've done
make me quake and break
i cannot, will not cry i can hold it in
i tell myself that it will be ok
But ok never comes and i'm left with
a broken heart
a broken soul
a broken mind
and
i'm left

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