Dark Places

Dark
Dark places
In my mind
Seem to live there
All the time
Telling me lies

Dark
Dark places
In my mind
Seem to speak to me
All the time
And I wonder why
I can't find a way to make it right

Dark in the brightest parts of the day
Dark in the smallest of ways
Seeing if I can find my way through this maze
Hoping that I won't make another mistake

Blessed with gold
But standing outside in the cold
Feeling myself start to get old
Doing whatever I'm told

Dark in the brightest parts of the day
Dark in the smallest of ways
Seeing if I can find my way through this maze
Hoping that I won't make another mistake

Dark places
In my mind
Seem to speak to me
All the time
And I wonder why
I can't find a way to make it right

Make it right
Make it right
Make it right
Make it right



Credits
Writer(s): Abbie Brasch
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