Red wrists, red wrists
You know where you been
Places where nightmares begin.

Red wrists {take two}

Red wrists, red wrists

You know where you been

Places where nightmares begin

The Bars on windows

A cold cell calling your name

Red wrists to remind you

All the things that came

Red Wrists, red wrists

You know where you been

With pain lurking within

Nurses with pills

The mental illness that kills

The trapping of one’s own mind

With secrets inside

Red wrists, red wrists

You know where you been

Places where only nightmares being!

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  • raman13 on Oct 8, 2009

    Benefits,

  • rea.rae13 on Oct 29, 2009

    think of the mark of handcuffs

  • Beth on Nov 19, 2009

    I can see what you mean! Nightmare yuck! I hope your doing all right!

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