i tried to breath but i wouldn't
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i think it's gonna catch up one day
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one chance to reshape wrong
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backtrack out of the shell
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one more chance to understand
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to be a different way
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and i hope that it won't take long
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it's time to rotate
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in the right direction
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and reshape imperfection
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you smother me
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all i see around is changing
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making it tough to stay i've twisted thoughts to words
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the ground i knew
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looks different from inside
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but the path out is far too wide
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to decide today
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but somewhere i'll find my place
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-try moving-
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i tried to leave but i couldn't
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i think i'll try again someday
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and baybe i'll make it work
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i'll plan my route but not think it out
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drop out of sight and ease on out
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i'm gonna find my way
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and someday i'll make it work
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McCarthy
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Avail |