I guess I've been down
This road before
I guess i have seen
These scars before
I wanna see just like i need to see
And I wanna breathe just like i need to breathe
This whole thing makes me sick
I'm so tired of dealing with it
I am so mixed up
You stand bruised up right in all this
Looking for this to change
I don't know where this came from
This sockwood limp
I got from myself
I wanna be just what i need to be
I'm getting free, just like i gotta be
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