| Facing forwards, sinking in thin air
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| Help me to learn to breath again
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| Facing forwards, sinking in thin air
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| Help me breathe
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| I know I’ve lost my way
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| So show me
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| There are demons inside my head
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| I always let them win
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| I always let them win
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| I have to learn to suffocate them
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| The lost ask for a hand
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| But I can’t stop, I never stop
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| I’ve been losing my footing here
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| I’m all mixed up in this
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| I need some kind of change
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| God make it stop, I can’t make it stop
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| This place is getting smaller
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| Everything in your darkest thoughts about me might be true
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| I hear the words you say, I still feel nothing
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| I put my voice out there for you to hear
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| But the words never made much sense to you
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| I’ve lost my path
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| I’m fading fast
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| I’ve lost my path
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| I’m fading fast
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| Time is short
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| Time is up
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| I’ve been losing my footing here
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| I’m all mixed up in this
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| I need some kind of change
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| God make it stop, I can’t make it stop
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| This place is getting smaller
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| This is really my plan
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| To get out in one piece
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| Is this really your plan
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| To keep me lost and on my knees
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| I say redemption
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| I say redemption
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| Can someone help me hold on
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| Can someone help me hold on |