Anger is like a storm rising up from the bottom of your consciousness. When you feel it coming, turn your focus to your breath.

Thích Nhất Hạnh

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Play Dead
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Ca sĩ: The Rasmus
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Darling
Stop confusing me
With your wishful thinking
Hopeful embraces
Don't you understand?
I have to go through this
I belong to here
Where no one cares and no one loves
No light, no air to live in
A place called hate
The city of fear
 
I play dead
It stops the hurting
I play dead
And the hurting stops
 
Its sometimes just like sleeping
Curling up inside my private tortures
I nestle into pain
Hug suffering
Caress every ache
 
I play dead
I play dead
I play dead
I play dead