I'm dragging out the years, that we had left, for no good reason.
It's feeding my insanity insane.
I'm seeking out the drive behind this sickening obsession,
Now I'm stuck and walls are closing in.
All you do is what they say.
You're trying to escape it
And we're on the run trying to find out if there's another way to end this.
(Cause it's choking me against my will).
Like sneaking out the backdoor and escape into the shadows.
Until i'm gone and lost without a trail.
All you do is what they say.
You're trying to escape it
All you do is what they say.
You're trying to escape it.
Well, here we go, fake again to enjoy this passion of progression.
Well, you should now you're the one who must end this pleasure of depression.
Why can't we see that;
We have all the answers. Somehow we don't use 'em.
Run away cause you are so afraid to go on.
We have all the answers. Somehow we don't use 'em.
Save yourself while you can.
Open up your feelings.
All you do is what they say.
You're trying to escape it
All you do is what they say.
You're trying to escape it.
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