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Blinded by the tears I shed

While pricking my soul with needles from out your eyes

Can’t imagine it’s too late,

I could have seen it coming, now I realize

It’s not what it should be

Drowning in my memories

I’m drowning...

I’m living in my darkside

My darkside home

Light is painting shadows where I used to go, where I used to go

My darkside home

Paper boats on water carrying all my hope, carrying all my hope

What is it you want, what is it you need?

Your steps through my door won’t tell me indeed

Out in the porch I see the path you take is fading in front of me

It’s not what it should be

Blurred edges all around me

I’m drowning...

I’m living in my darkside

My darkside home

Light is painting shadows where I used to go, where I used to go

My darkside home

Paper boats on water carrying all my hope, carrying all my hope

It’s not what it should be

Drowning in my memories

It’s not what it should be

Drowning in my memories

My darkside home

Light is painting shadows where I used to go, where I used to go

My darkside home

Paper boats on water carrying all my hope, carrying all my hope

My... dark... side... home!