| It’s all inside my head. |
| There’s nothing left to give.
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| There’s nothing left to be except alone.
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| I am everything I have come to hate.
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| Your words mean nothing when I’m too far gone.
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| This is intoxicating.
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| All of the highs, all of the lights.
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| I can’t feel a thing.
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| Who am I suppose to be? |
| I just want to know.
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| Who am I suppose to be? |
| I just want to know.
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| I’m a fake!
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| I’m a fake!
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| I am everything I hate!
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| I am everything I hate!
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| There’s nothing left to give.
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| I’ve given everything, everything.
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| And I’m trying to find my way home.
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| I am trying to find my way back home.
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| I am trying to find my way home.
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| How can I influence this world
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| When it so easily influences me?
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| How can I influence this world
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| When it so easily influences me?
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| I’m a fake!
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| My inconsistencies
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| Have now taken over me.
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| My insecurities
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| They now defy me.
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| There’s nothing left to give.
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| I’ve given everything, everything.
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| I’m trying to find my way home.
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| I am trying to find my way back home.
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| I am trying to find my way home.
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| Now’s the time to take my life back!
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| It’s time to live out the truth! |