As I continue to try to free myself.
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I'm restrained by my own vice.
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A most surprising weakness.
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That's so hard to identify.
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Thinking back upon myself.
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I often chose without much thought
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Much more is of consequence.
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Pure pleasure or from the heart.
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Just another addiction.
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Will I ever gain control.
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Or will I make the same mistakes.
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Confusing love and physical lust.
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I continue to let it trap me.
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Restrained... By my own actions
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Restrained... without emotion.
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Another aspect of control. Another time I've been deceived.
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Another choice. That got the best of me.
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Broken promises. For moments of a false emotion.
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Broken promises. Never again.
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Broken Promises
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| Morning Again |
