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The evil that I hold inside Bed of nails on which I lie I made it There's nowhere left for me to hide Racing towards the other side I hate it All of my ranting and raving I'm waxing and waning And I don't see an end in sight Maybe I'm just masquerading As way beyond saving So I don't even have to fight So cold to live without a soul But I do my best to make things right I roll deeper down the hole I've been holding on with all my might But in spite of my trying, I feel like I'm dying And I can't hear a word you say All of the drinking and lying, the games that I play Nothing seems to make me feel OK (OK, OK) Nothing seems to make me feel OK (OK, OK) Nothing seems to make me feel OK I think I'm running out of time All I seem to leave behind's destruction I can't undo what I have signed It's no way to take back time I loved them Nobody wanted to find me A way back to guide me Kept feeling like I wasn't right Maybe I'm encapsulating Somebody else saving You really need to just sit tight So cold to live without a soul But I do my best to make things right Alone without a heart or home No one else can see, it's fight or flight Because they're trying to hide me I feel like I'm blinding Or was I never in their sight No one's rewinding the time here I'm left alone trying Nothing seems to make me feel OK (OK, OK) Nothing seems to make me feel OK (OK, OK) Nothing seems to make me feel OK Nothing seems to make me feel OK Nothing seems to make me feel OK Nothing seems to make me feel OK (OK, OK) Nothing seems to make me feel OK (OK, OK) Nothing seems to make me feel OK