Precious Pain

Everybody’s got a hunger no matter where they are
Everybody clings to their own fear, everybody hides some scar

Precious pain, empty and cold but it keeps me alive
I gave it my soul so that I could survive
Keeping me safe in these chains, precious pain

Everybody’s got a reason to abandon their pain
How can I think of tomorrow with my sorrow in hand


Each road that I walk down reminds me of you
This whole town is haunted, there’ll never be anything new


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