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Text: Helloween. Better Than Raw. A Handful Of Pain.

I believe what we called a game
Is more than just a handful of pain

I still remember every hour
Every second has been ours
Far away from any burden
We met eyes without a curtain

Headless into a new sensation
Whether brain nor fear nor patience
Careless we had a game to play
You crossed my way for twenty days

Why don't you just heal
The yearning that I feel?
Hey, what we called a game
Is more than just a handful of pain

We go the wrong ways
'Cause I believe it's more than just a handful of pain
We go the wrong ways
'Cause I believe it's more than a handful of pain

We're different colors, different nature
Both of us like pupil and teacher
It's a puzzle with two pieces
Still not done 'cause one still misses

Helpless I go through unknown stages
A chapter of life which has missing pages
Torture's not only physical
It pains unbound, way way down

Why don't you just feel
The yearning that I feel?
Hey, I believe what we called a game
Is more than just a handful of pain

We go the wrong ways
'Cause I believe it's more than just a handful of pain
We go the wrong ways
'Cause I believe it's more than a handful of pain

Oh oh oh, oh oh
More than just a handful of pain

We go the wrong ways
'Cause I believe it's more than just a handful of pain
We go the wrong ways
'Cause I believe it's more than a handful of pain

We go the wrong ways
'Cause I believe it's more than just a handful of pain
We go the wrong ways
'Cause I believe, 'cause I believe

We go the wrong ways
'Cause I believe it's more than a handful of pain
We go the wrong ways
'Cause I believe it's more than a handful of pain