I spent all of the love I saved
We were always a losing game
A small town boy in a big arcade
I got addicted to a losing game
So I fake a smile
but I know you know me to well
but it's all right
you are like heaven when I am in hell
Is'nt it lovely
all alone
heart made of glass
my mind of stone
I'm paralyzed
where is the real me?
I'm lost and it kills me inside
I'm paralyzed
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