Emilie Autumn

She’s locked up with a spinning wheel
She can’t recall what it was like to feel
She says “This room’s gonna be my grave
And there’s no one who can save me”
She sits down to her colored thread
She knows những người đang yêu waking up in their beds
She says “How long can I live this way
Is there someone I can pay to let me go
‘Cause I’m half sick of shadows
I want to see the sky
Everyone else can watch as the sun goes down
So why can’t I

Chorus:
And it’s raining
And the stars are falling from the sky
And the wind
And the wind I know it’s cold
I’ve been waiting
For the ngày I will surely die
And it’s...

When bạn are sleeping do bạn dream of me
How strange, how strange
‘Cause bạn know what they say
About the visions in your head and what they mean
How strange, how strange
That bạn should feel that way
I’m not living in an ordinary world
‘Cause I’m not your ordinary good girl
And I don’t believe in playing like I know that game
You’re not heading for an ordinary love
‘Cause I’m not the one that bạn should think of
And I’m not a prize that bạn can claim

Chorus:
You know I think it’s strange
Just a little bit deranged
That bạn think I’m gonna change to make bạn happy
If bạn can tell me why...

It gives me strength to have somebody to fight for; I can never fight for myself, but, for others, I can kill.

I only sleep with people I love, which is why I have insomnia.

I still own my heart, which I know because it hurts so much.

Perfume was first created to mask the stench of foul and offensive odors...
Spices and and bold flavorings were created to mask the taste of putrid and rotting meat...
What then was âm nhạc created for?
Was it to drown out the voices of others, hoặc the voices within ourselves?
I think I know.

And falling's just another way to fly.

I'm not stupid. I know exactly what's going...