I'm Here

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Let me stay

Why can't I focus?
I'm in my head

I'm talking to my friend
I need to go to my head

I'm having fun
I'm not in my head

I've built this prison around myself that displays illusions of freedom
I never meant to hold myself captive
I meant to escape

It's chains itself around my life

Cut them
Cut them down

I feel the blood dripping down my arms
I'm back

I feel the cold air inside my veins
I'm here

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