Bed Of Nails

We had fun in the dark Close the door, feel the spark Walking on a bed of nails Only hurts if you think they’re real I’m not about to say that I’m a master of this matter, I’m just fool enough to know we’re living in a dream Each day it’s a little harder to believe Your hot breath on my skin Close the door, come on in I’m living in my fantasy It’s easier than being me I tried a little bit too hard to be myself, It turned me into something else I wanted you to tell me that I’m good enough I wanted you to call my bluff I wanted you to ask me if I’m doing ok I wanted you to stay and I wanted you to leave Each day it’s a little harder to believe Each day it’s a little harder to believe Each day it’s a little harder to believe

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