Try

Try to love me the same How I hate myself. It's the same old song Under a noisy roar. If the world were a dark room I would try to kick down the door. But it's not, we're locked in this ball I don't know where heaven or hell is. Try to play with death This is a game without any prizes. I'm afraid to leave the room Not wearing a mask of cynical scum. The world has become a dark room A room with no doors. But there is always a way out, right? Try to play with her and love.