(Steve Harris)

As I lay here lying on my bed
sweet voices come into my head.
Oh what it is, I wanna know
please won't you tell me it's got to go.
There's a feeling that's inside me
telling me to get away.
But I'm so tired of living
I might as well end today.

* Rep

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