Generated by GPT-3
Key phrases: murder, coffee cup
Take me back to the place that I know
I can't remember, I can't recall
I'm lost in this empty space now
Can't tell you how I feel now
I don't want to touch, I don't want to feel
All the things I can't believe
Dreams turn to darkness
And I'm trying to hide
Can't sleep without thinking
Without feeling you by my side
And there's a creeping feeling
I know that I'm condemned
And I can't get out of my head
I'm getting lost in the dark, and I'm starting to see
Trying to find my way out
When I feel this, it's only for a day
I'm coming up with a plan
I'm determined to escape
I don't want to feel this pain, this pain