How I wish I could surrender my soul;
Shed the clothes that become my skin;
See the liar that burns within my needing.
How I wish I’d chosen darkness from cold.
How I wish I had screamed out loud，
Instead I’ve found no meaning.
I guess it’s time I run far， far away;
find comfort in pain，
All pleasure’s the same:
it just keeps me from trouble.
Hides my true shape， like Dorian Gray.
I’ve heard what they say，
but I’m not here for trouble.
It’s more than just words:
it’s just tears and rain.
How I wish I could walk
through the doors of my mind;
（Hold memory close at hand）
Hold memory close at hand，
Help me understand the years.
How I wish I could choose between Heaven and Hell.
How I wish I would save my soul.
I’m so cold from fear.
I guess it’s time I run far， far away;
find comfort in pain，
All pleasure’s the same:
it just keeps me from trouble.
Hides my true shape， like Dorian Gray.
I’ve heard what they say，
but I’m not here for trouble.
Far， far away; find comfort in pain.
All pleasure’s the same:
it just keeps me from trouble.
It’s more than just words:
it’s just tears and rain.
Tears and rain
