| I’m just a mirror of my world
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| Of the things that I see
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| My body’s an extension of my mind
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| Of these feelings of me
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| Yeah I’m feeling like a mad man
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| I wake up every day not having any plan
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| It feels like I’m possessed by Satan
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| And I’m just trying not to, and I’m just trying not to, and I’m just trying not
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| to
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| Grow out, of this life of mine
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| Grow out, grow out
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| Grow out, of this life of mine
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| Grow out, grow out
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| I’m just a mirror of my globe
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| Of the hope in my heart
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| Day by day I’m melting more and more
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| See, I’m falling apart
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| Yeah I’m feeling like a mad man
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| I wake up every day not having any plan
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| It feels like I’m possessed by Satan
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| And I’m just trying not to, and I’m just trying not to, and I’m just trying not
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| to
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| Grow out, of this life of mine
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| Grow out, grow out
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| Grow out, of this life of mine
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| Grow out
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| I wanna feel something
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| I want the real stuff to run through my veins
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| But this is soul-crushing
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| I’m caving in
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| Oh, yeah I’m feeling lik a mad man
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| I wake up every day not having any plan
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| It feels lik I’m possessed by Satan |
| And I’m just trying not to, and I’m just trying not to, and I’m just trying not
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| to
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| Grow out, of this life of mine
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| Grow out, grow out
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| Grow out, of this life of mine
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| Grow out
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| Grow |