The color on the wall is still the same
The price for pleasure will never change
The right to love always changes its fame
Music is the love that helps with the painPain is love
the more I get the more its not enough
Pull the plug
Drain the rain
From the tears and the shameBlack walls empty rooms and I'm faded
Backed up in a corner sitting small and I'm jaded
Feels like the walls are closing in from all the hatred
I'm trapped with the guilt like the others and I'm leavingPain is love
the more I get the more its not enough
Pull the plug
Drain the rain
From the tears and the shameBright walls filled rooms and im still faded
You pull me from my corner but I'm still jaded
You take the guilt and pain but there is still hatred
You love all of my love for the pain and you change it likeYou're the love
The more I get the more of you I think of
Fill the hole
Make me whole
From the tears and shame
With the very light of your name
You take my pleasure for pain
And you make me feel loved again