Through Hell

Cypress

Composición de: Amy Demint
Sleeping in a stranger's house
Why don't I feel like myself?
Every light bulb's long burned out
Someone wake my brain up, someone wake my brain up

I don't like these concrete walls
This door's got an outside lock
Where's the comforts of my home?
Someone wake my brain up, someone wake my brain up

There's a note You left on a nightstand by my head
It's sealed and signed with letters written red
So I remember everything You said
You said

For me to get to you, I've got to go through hell
And to find your light, I've got to be familiar with the dark

This is my journey, I must descend
To the realms of my mind, I don't want to know exist
To get to you, I've got to go through, got to go through hell

Sleeping in a stranger's skin
Sleeping in a stranger's
Sleeping in a

Sleeping in a stranger's skin
Yet it's part of who I am
Such a dangerous place I'm in
I may never wake up- No! I've got to wake up

Get to you, I've got to go through hell
And to find your light, I've got to be familiar with the dark
This is my journey, I must descend
To the realms of my mind, I don't want to know exist
To get to you, I've got to go through, got to go through hell
For me to get to you, I've got to go through hell

And to find your light, I've got to be familiar with the dark

This is my journey, I must descend
To the realms of my mind, I don't want to know exist
To get to you, I've got to go through, got to go through hell|
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