Hands tied, eyes closed.
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So many things I've had to say
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So many chances have escaped.
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Facing life with blinders on
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A slave to my own inhibitions.
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And at times there's peace
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Moments of release
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From the terror that petrifies life.
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But it never lasts
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The sky's are overcast.
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The bravado is washed away.
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Hands tied, eyes closed.
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The things I've had to say
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Chances I've let escape
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Watch them slip away, watch them die out.
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Always there
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Hidden fear
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Of self doubt
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Cant break out.
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I wont let it win
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I cant let it win.
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I wont let it win
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I cant let it win.
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Close my eyes and hope
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Hope it goes away
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Hope I'm safe inside for another day.
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Close my eyes and hope
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Hope it goes away
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Hope I'm safe inside for another day.
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Hands Tied
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| Sick Of It All |
