| The only thing I want is peace, but all I feel is ashamed
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| I’ve got these sick, sad thoughts and all they do is replay
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| There’s no way this is who I’m meant to be
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| I want my mind to be released, I want my demons abandoned
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| They always said it was a shame;
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| I’d watch my body rot any given day of the week
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| My soul has finally lost, any shot of feeling fine again
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| I see nothing the same, the dark’s here to stay
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| But I’m no more a victim than anyone who feels like me
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| Don’t I deserve peace?
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| It’s goddamn hard when you think
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| It never mattered if you’d wake up alive
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| I often wish I could erase my mind
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| No more a puppet to all this pain;
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| So close to finally feeling serenity
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| I shouldn’t be on this leash
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| I will be free, I will decide my own fate
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| I feel the cold wind on my back
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| The shackles have been released
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| Let me out into the world
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| 'Cause all I ever want is to be free!
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| I hear the sky calling out my name
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| You may be you, but I’m not me
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| Let me out into the world
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| Deliberately!
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| They always said it was a shame
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| Why can’t you just get over it?
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| It doesn’t work that way, this is a sickness
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| No more preventable than death, I was made like this
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| Tear out my eyes cause there’s nothing to see
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| I find myself in my head more often than I’m out
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| This is a sickness, this is a sickness
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| The thought of joy just hurts me more
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| And every move feels like a chore
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| But that’s not me, I want release!
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| They say the pain is temporary
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| They say the feeling isn’t bound to last
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| We cling to light but often find it submits to dark
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| Dead from the start, I was dead from the fucking start
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| Maybe I know that I’m not perfect
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| But I know I don’t deserve this prison
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| That’s just who I am
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| And I can never lose hold, never lose hold again
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| For once I’d love to smile
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| And for once to finally mean it, I don’t want to have to lie
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| It’s always looming, it’s always there
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| Always growing ever present in my nightmares
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| It’s always looming, another year
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| Cutting through me, it’s gone or I disappear
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| It’s not fair I have to live this way
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| I see people shrug it off, but it consumes and corrupts me
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| I’m fucking begging on my hands and knees
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| I should be long released, why would you keep that from me?
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| I feel the cold wind on my back
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| The shackles have been released
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| Let me out into the world
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| 'Cause all I ever want is to be free!
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| I hear the sky calling out my name
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| You may be you, but I’m not me
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| Let me out into the world
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| Deliberately!
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| I feel the cold wind on my back
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| The shackles have been released
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| Let me out into the world
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| 'Cause all I ever want is to be free!
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| I never wanted to live like this
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| Separated from all the rest
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| But that’s just who I am and I can
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| Never lose hold, never lose hold again |