I Need to Cling to SomethingI am the boy with the murderous desire,And the thorn lodged firmly in his side,Look deep into my deadened eyes,Can't you see the tangled web?Of half-truths and lonely lies,Buried, rigid, unmoving, in those eyes My mistakes aren't going anywhere,"I can't put them aside I don't dare!I'm still here still alive I know it's not fair!"But how can you say to me: "You don't care!"My mistakes aren't going anywhere,'Cause I need to cling to something.I am the boy with a lingering regret,Regret that I'm the thorn digging into my side,Lest you look and learn my truest nature,Dark - I close those wic