Stuck inside of the wrong frame
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I don't feel attached to this name
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My body, I must reclaim
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With different eyes and no shame
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Try, try to just hear me out
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Don't ask why, why
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I'm taking this route
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It's alright, right?
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That's what I tell myself, but I don't know know
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So I ran 'til I couldn't & I screamed, until my voice was gone
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I believed what I shouldn't have, I don't know why
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These memories are nothing to me just salt
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Look in the mirror and tell me
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What it is like to be free
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How do I grasp reality
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When I don't have an identity!
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Who, who can I look to 'cause I'm not like you, you
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And I don't believe in the truth, truth
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Because all of my life's built on lies
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So I ran 'til I couldn't & I screamed, until my voice was gone
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I believed what I shouldn't have, I don't know why
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I know what you're implying
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I'm trying to get my feet off the ground
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I know - I know, I'm trying - I'm trying
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These memories are nothing to me just salt!
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Stuck inside of the wrong frame,
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I don't feel attached to this name
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How do I grasp reality
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When I don't have an identity!
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Who, who can I look to 'cause I'm not like you, you
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And I don't believe in the truth, truth
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'Cause all of my life's built on lies, uh!
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So I ran 'til I couldn't & I screamed, until my voice was gone
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I believed what I shouldn't have, I don't know why
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Yeah, I ran 'til I couldn't & I screamed, until my voice was gone
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I believed what I shouldn't have, I don't know why
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(I'm trying to get my feet off the ground)
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These memories are nothing to me just salt in the wound
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Salt
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| Bad Suns |
