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When it feels I've crossed the line and went back way too far |
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I stagger and I fall and open the scar |
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I'm an errant on the run, a stumbler come undone |
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But I can't help it if it's tattooed on my skin |
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I just happened to realize I believed in my own lie |
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All the memories I've put aside |
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I hid them but they're still alive inside |
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All my past and all my history |
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Are hard to carry but I just can't leave behind |
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When I catch myself with thoughts of people I once sought |
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I see I was so blind and clean up my mind |
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Now I know well who they are, reality hits hard |
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Disguised myself in rage and never faced the pain |
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I just found out that I had to try to not submit to self-denial |
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All the memories I've put aside |
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I hid them but they're still alive inside |
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All my past and all my history |
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Are hard to carry but I just can't leave behind |
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I just happened to realize I believe in my own lie |
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All the memories I've put aside |
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I hid them but they're still alive inside |
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All my past and all my history |
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Are hard to carry but I just can't leave behind |
