Who would care to feel the pain?
Who would dare to know the shame
Of this hateful, hurtful game?
I've kept your secret here with me
I've got a lock for every key
And I don't break so easily
(No, I won't break)
The doors are locked, windows closed
I will not let them into our happy home.
Your eyes are closed, my heart is cold
But I will not let them into our happy home.
I've got a history unknown
I've got a need to be alone
I've got a pocket full of stones
There is no need to be afraid
This is not the first time that I've played
And I always walk away
The doors are locked, windows closed
I will not let them into our happy home.
Your eyes are closed, my heart is cold
But I will not let them into our happy home.
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