Private Hell - Alice In Chains

Give away a love
And then remove another too
Painted words adorn the walls
Echoing untrue

I feel cold... uh huh

Promises abound,
You rarely find it to begin
Maybe I'm afraid to let you
All the way in

I guess so... uh huh

I excuse myself,
I'm used to my little cell
I amuse myself,
In my very own private hell

Lately I'm beside myself
Pretending unconcerned
Standing on a corner
Where I threw you on a turn

I'll move on... uh huh

Flowers on a cross remain
Mark an ending scene
Damn it all if blood you spill
Turn the grass more green

Life is short... uh huh

I excuse myself,
I'm used to my little cell
I amuse myself,
In my very own private hell

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