once when the lights were bright
i thought i had it all
but i miss walking through Sullen Street
i feel complete
just a little bit of darkness
a little pain, some thorns to pierce
a little blood, a little fear
its who i am, its what i am
Sullen Street
don't fix the lights
don't try to fix me
Sullen Street
i need the pain
to stay alive
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