Sometimes I see myself
Walking by and between the walls
Day by day I don’t know
Yesterday is tomorrow
Right when I was standing up
Feeling that air of hope
Punches tumbles madness
Pulled my hand into the well
Trying to keep up the looks of a normal guy
Finding ways to live to survive
The ceiling is spinning, losing ground
Thinking about going out
Anger is in my soul
Anger is
I know they call me a freak
The future is underneath
I accept it and I give up
I accept
Trying to keep up the looks of a normal guy
Finding ways to live to survive
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