I guess I've been down this road before
I guess that I've seen these scars before
I wanna see just like I need to see
I wanna breathe just like I need to breathe
This whole thing makes me sick
I'm so tired of dealing with it
I am so mixed up
You stand, bruised up, right in all this
Looking for this to change
I don't know where this came from
This awkward limp
I got from myself
I wanna be just like I need to be
I'm gettin' free just like I've gotta be
This whole thing makes me sick
I'm so tired of dealing with it
I am so mixed up
You stand, bruised up, right in all this
Looking for this to change
This whole thing makes me sick
I'm so tired of dealing with it
I am so mixed up
This whole thing makes me sick
I'm so tired of dealing with it (I am all mixed up)
I am so mixed up
You stand, bruised up, right in all this
Looking for this to change
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