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this world constricts me, silences my every word

there’s so many things, i wish i could say to you

but i can’t because of what it has done to me

the lies i tell myself, the truth all left behind



i want you to understand but i don’t even understand myself

i want you to tell me but i can’t even tell myself

maybe some day things would be right

some day the constriction will loosen



but for now i’m the slave, for now i’m held down

fed what you want me to believe, because i wouldn’t know any better



constricted to these nightmares

if yesterday was heaven, then today is hell

nothing falls into place

i’m too far outside, or inside to even notice



i’m detached from all of you

i function as a seperate unit

i could never be a part of you

should never be a part of anyone



everything collapses, i wish i was more like one of you

descend into nothing, i wish everything didn’t break in my path