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You’ve helped me cope 

But I don’t need you anymore 

Ignoring my problems hasn’t worked

Escaping felt good at first

I should’ve had never come for thirds

In a row

In a row

In a row

Again and again

Until I couldn’t feel any more

I filled my heart with smoke

Haven’t felt this frightening before

You’re supposed to be fun

That‘s why I come for more 

I must end this course

I see more in myself than ever before 

So I have to put in work

I‘ll see you when I return

But I won’t be me anymore