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from Four Walls by Patient Sixty-Seven

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It won’t let met forget that I’m a fucking mess
holding all the cards
with every edge 
I swear it knows me more with every breath

I know myself less with each regret
why do I still crave the end
I forgive myself
But I can’t forget

I can’t afford this
I can’t explain it
i can’t ignore this
fucking fading
It’s moving faster
not refraining
afraid to say it’s past containing

I am not who I claimed to be
this addiction my enemy
You never knew who I was before
(was before)
wouldn’t understand if I told you
just not the same person you once knew
Repaying every debt inside my head
Forgive me but I cannot forget

It won’t let met forget that I’m a fucking mess
holds all the cards
every edge 
I swear it knows me more with every breath

it’s Moulding me 
controlling me
Get away, get get away, get away
I am so fucking weak
leave me Isolated
6 feet deep

WHY
I don’t try to control it, or try to replace it
WHY
I try to pray but this voice speaks hatred
WHY
Do I need your validation
WHY
I rely on a bottle to replace the failure

The pressure, having my life judged and measured
I know it, I’m repulsive
I’m repulsive

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from Four Walls, released March 2, 2018

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