| Bury it inside
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| So I can keep my pride
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| Alone in my own yard
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| I put up these fences
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| So I can hold on to what’s inside
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| Alone with heavy thoughts that pull me down
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| And I’ve been king of my domain for so long, so long
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| But heavy is the head that wears the crown
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| Stubbornness is my disease, it kills me, kills me
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| Wait here while I shut you out
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| So I can hold on to what’s inside
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| Alone with heavy thoughts that pull me down
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| Too far
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| Too far to reach out
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| Self-inflicted, all this pain is
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| All this pain is self-inflicted
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| All this pain is self-inflicted
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| All this pain is self-inflicted
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| (All this pain is self-in)
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| All this pain is self-inflicted
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| (All this pain is self-in)
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| So I can hold on to what’s inside
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| Alone with heavy thoughts that pull me down |