| I chase myself while I’m standing still
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| No questions asked, It’s how I grow
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| I’ll keep it to myself it’s not for you to hold
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| I made up my mind this is all I know
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| Do I need to let go?
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| Can you hold on?
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| I feel fine growing with my misery
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| Will it get the best of me?
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| I’ve crossed a line
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| This who I am inside and no one gets out alive
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| I give all my time but it’s no good
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| I explain myself but it’s empty words
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| The only sense I know is touch
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| Come on leave me numb it’ll mean so much
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| Do I need to let go?
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| Can you hold on?
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| I feel fine growing with my misery
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| Will it get the best of me?
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| I’ve crossd a line
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| This who I am inside and no one gts out alive |