| Ever since I was young
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| There’s been a cloud hanging over my head
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| A disease that manifests itself inside of me
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| A wound that I can’t mend
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| I have never been fulfilled
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| A torture that keeps my smile smoldered
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| A fire in my life that’s burning bright and it only got worse with age
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| I just wanna know what makes me tick
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| I wanna know how I got so sick
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| Honesty out of desperation
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| It’s never been so hard to admit
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| Living ain’t easy
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| Spent all this time in hell
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| Trying to figure out why I live in doubt
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| I’m just searching for the truth in myself
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| Every time I slip, I grab onto my mistakes
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| I never let myself forget
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| Like it’s the end of the world
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| Even thought I know it doesn’t mean anything
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| My hesitance lies in the faces of the ones who keep me alive
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| But still I choke, afraid to let them down if my life comes to a close
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| Instead, I’ll dig
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| I will search for an answer to the ills inside my head
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| Unwilling to let these days be my last
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| I keep fighting knowing I could end up dead
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| If I don’t make it, at least you’ll have these songs |