The feeling of 1000 needles,
Stuck in your head.
A fire before your eyes,
That burns inextinguishably.
And you don't know why,
You don't know where from
Looking for the answer is so difficult.
You're talking about 1000 needles
That torture your heart so much.
Of psychiatrists who don't know
What they tell you.
And this one Pain comes and goes,
As it pleases.
And you feel that you can't take the pressure
For much longer.
Come on, take a few pills
And everything will be fine again.
Don't you notice how you're boring us
With your depression?
Come on, take some a few tablets,
So that you can function again.
Stop screaming for help,
That only disturbs the others here!
And this pain comes back as often as it pleases.
And you feel that you can't take the pressure
For much longer.
Come on, take a few pills
And everything will be fine again.
Don't you notice how you're boring us
With your depression?
Come on, take some a few tablets,
So that you can function again.
Stop screaming for help,
That only bothers the others here!

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