crux
screamin' on the inside
hide it on the outside.
tears start flowing as words keep pouring.
does everyone know?
does it really show?
why bother askin'
need some mental maskin'
tape it up
can't let it show.
got a life to live, and one to form
what to do when it gets too much?
walk a straight line
feet cut up and bleeding
the line's too fine for these tender feet.
desperately in need of some kind of shoes
too straight for drugs,
too aware for insanity,
too proud to be naive.
gotta do it on my own
live my life alone
no one in this empty shell but me
GOD, SET ME FREE
hide it on the outside.
tears start flowing as words keep pouring.
does everyone know?
does it really show?
why bother askin'
need some mental maskin'
tape it up
can't let it show.
got a life to live, and one to form
what to do when it gets too much?
walk a straight line
feet cut up and bleeding
the line's too fine for these tender feet.
desperately in need of some kind of shoes
too straight for drugs,
too aware for insanity,
too proud to be naive.
gotta do it on my own
live my life alone
no one in this empty shell but me
GOD, SET ME FREE
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