in the deepest, darkest corners of his heart
by Ghostbust
( approx . 3:15 )
This is the story of a temper
so short it blew a fuse,
and of the man who had
never learned how to stop it .
[ Verse ]
He had the chance
He saw that there was something that he wanted
So he took a risk
Though he knew that all his life would be there watching
He ate his words
He had never felt soo humiliated
[ Bridge ]
He stumbled, and he crumbled to the dust
And though he must have tried his hardest
He thrust into the darkness
[ Hook ]
He felt the pain inside him
Never ever knew this strength was hiding
In the deepest, darkest corners of his heart
And he knew that if he waited
It would only become more anticipated
So he let it take control
Take control, take controol
[ Chorus ]
There's a little thing called anger
There's a little thing called bottled-up emotion
And it feels as if the ocean never felt so small before
Think as calmly as the shore
Calmly as the shoore
[ Reprise ]
A little thing called frustration
A little thing called misconstrued infuriation
And it feels as if vacation is impossible
But you are capable of impossibilities
[ Outro ]
Calmly as the shore
Lonely and alone
Like how it was before
Avoided and ignored
Calmly, lonely, avoided
[ A little bit of everything . ]
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