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no one can save me from |
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my demons they're all around me, and they don't come from hell |
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every single one of them reminds me of myself. |
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the strongest are seared with scars |
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through their suffering, |
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they find out who they are |
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some may say i've lost my faith, |
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i just got up off my knees |
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stopped staring into the sky |
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and started looking inside of me. |
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i am not governed by anything but my consciousness. |
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bring forth from within, i am the only one who can save me from |
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my demons, they're all around me, they don't come from hell |
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every single one of them reminds me of myself. |
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we think about thinking |
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and feel about feeling |
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plaguing ourselves with perpetual anxiety |
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we live our lives acting |
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instead of just being. |
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egos rule our masked society |
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think about thinking |
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feel about feeling |
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live our lives acting |
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instead of just being |
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sovereign and independent |
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we've lost our innocence |
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so we waste our lives, |
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waiting for someone to save us from |
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our demons they are all around us, and they don't come from hell |
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every single one of them reminds us of ourselves. |
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we can't set ourselves free, by fighting them away |
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we turn inward, and our perception will change. |