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The sense of insignificance |
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It winds itself around your chest. |
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Surrender and submission have now become what it takes to be alive. |
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Just keep in mind this happens to the best of us at times, |
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And it's not going to get any easier. |
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You walk this road of desolation, |
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Only to end up on your knees, |
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But just know that you are not alone. |
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The only things holding you back are the lies that you refuse to challenge. |
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You're drowning in a sea of self destruction, |
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And your lungs are starting to cave in. |
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And when you feel that your words can only be heard in echoes, |
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They are more deafening than ever before. |
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Every day we face helps build the strength that makes us who we are. |
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I've lived through this, |
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And so can you. |
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Suffering in silence has become something thrown to our past. |
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And though the friendships that we've built are constantly falling apart, |
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The remaining few retain the most heart. |
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And I'll give you my heart. |
