Picking up my head from the ground
As I'm lost in the sound
Trying to find my way back home
Hearing a voice that is lost in the noise
Between illusions and my phone
Brain gone to static, trying not to panic
Wandering the streets here all alone
Finding nerves just to speak hiding what's weak
Hoping this path is my own
Run, run, run away
Try not to follow the path you made
These footsteps can whisper
They lead to mistakes
If this looks familiar then
Too bad, too late
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Standing at a crossroad
No matter which way I go
I end up back here again
Look for a spell caster
Maybe I can ask her
If this curse will ever end
For now my thoughts have got me
For now they try to shock me
Convincing me they're a friend
Countering them with doubt
For a way out
That's not where I've already been
Run, run, run away
Try not to follow the path you made
These footsteps can whisper
They lead to mistakes
If this looks familiar then
Too bad, too late
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I've got to do this for me
No one will do this for me
I've got to figure out where the hell I'm going
I've got to do this for me
No one will do this for me
I've got to figure out what I'm doing
Run, run, run away
Try not to follow the path you made
These footsteps can whisper
They lead to mistakes
If this looks familiar then
Too bad, too late
Repeater