注释:
I
hurt
my-
self
to-
day
to
see
if
I
still
feel
fo-
cus
on
the
pain
the
on-
ly
thing
that's
real
The
nee-
dle
tears
a
hole
old
fa-
mi-
liar
sting
Try to
kill
it
all
a-
way
but I
remem-
ber
ev-
ery
thing
What have
I
be-
come
my
swee-
test
friends
Ev-
ery
one
I
know
goes
a-
way
in
the
end
And
you
could
have
it
all
my
em-
pire
of
dirt
will
let
down
I
will
make
you
hurt
wear
this
crown
of
thorns
up-
on
my
li- ar's
chair
Full
of
broken
thoughts
I
can
not
re-
pair
Be-
neath
the
stains
time
feel-
ings
dis-
app-
ear
You
are
someone
else
am
still
right
here
What have
em-
pire
will
you
you
hurt
If
start
a-
gain
a
mil-
lion
miles
a-
way
Would
keep
my-
self
I would find
a way