| I cannot breathe suffocating slow
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| I need to come up for air
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| The monster’s in my head, they won’t leave me be
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| I told them thousand times, just stay away from me
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| A constant battle within, a battle I can’t win
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| It triggers the fear of failure
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| Stereotype society you better think like others think
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| Remote control
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| Human disaster
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| World turns dead right before me
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| I can’t hide in the past, I need to break away from me
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| Life burns black, no sanctuary
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| I did my time so let me out
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| Like a broken record, it repeats itself
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| Like a wheel. |
| and round and round and round it goes
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| It’s like we’re on a path, on a path to nowhere
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| Running out of time, running out of passion
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| Once created times, now a storm of nails
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| Razor sharp and it won’t stop yet
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| World turns dead right before me
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| I can’t hide in the past, I need to break away from me
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| Life burns black, no sanctuary
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| I did my time so let me out
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| Running out of ways to run, it’s a dead end street
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| Been taking all the turns… they all turn right back to me
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| World turns dead right before me
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| I can’t hide in the past, I need to break away from me
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| Life burns black, no sanctuary
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| I did my time so let me out |