I am afraid of going back to where I was
It was not just the things that I said
and I can ever say
There are things in my sub-conscious
That scare me
That are my monsters
That I cannot let out
That I cannot do anything about
Things that I cant even interpret
Things that I sometimes regret
I want to run away from all that
and I thought I have
But i still hear those sounds
I guess what goes around
Do comes back around
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