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I've always been the type to hang onto things and such
I tend to hold onto things and similar experiences.
And I've always needed someplace to hide when things get rough
I always seek a hiding place when faced with difficulties.
Feels like I'm running all the time
I feel like I'm constantly on the run.
And when things get quiet I force myself to scream
In moments of silence, I force myself to express my emotions loudly.
To fill the spaces in my mind
I scream to fill the gaps in my thoughts.
And when things get heavy I forget to breathe
Under pressure, I forget to breathe.
It's the same old things and its nothing
The recurring issues are insignificant.
It's been quiet since you left did i do something
It's been quiet since you left; did I do something wrong?
It's the same old things and its nothing
The same old problems persist, seemingly without cause.
It's been quiet since you left did I do something
It's been quiet since you left; did I do something wrong?
I feel everything
I am deeply affected by everything around me.
I wish I could say that I saw this coming
I wish I could have predicted these emotions.
Saw this coming but it went over my head and now I'm over it
I didn't foresee this, and now I've moved on.
We keep on running in the same old circles
We are stuck in repetitive patterns.
Round and round
Continuously moving in circles.
Caught in this cycle this cycle of doubt
Trapped in a cycle of doubt.
It's the same old things and it's nothing oh my god
The recurring issues are overwhelming.
It's been so quiet since you left
It's been silent since you departed.
Did I do something
Did I do something to cause the silence?
If so then tell me
If so, please tell me.
It's the same old things and its nothing
The same old problems persist, seemingly without cause.
It's been quiet since you left did I do something
It's been quiet since you left; did I do something wrong?
I feel Everything
I am overwhelmed by a flood of emotions.
I've been making memories without you now
I am creating memories without you now.
All by myself these days
Alone, but it's okay.
It feels okay to say
I find solace in being alone.
I'd rather be in than fit in with the crowd you bring
I prefer being myself over blending in with the crowd you bring.
Do you think you'd remember me
Do you think you would recognize me?
If you saw my face in a crowded space
If you saw me in a crowd, would you remember?
Things won't ever be the same
Things will never be the same.
And that's okay yeah that's okay
And that's okay, I accept it.
I still feel everything
I am still deeply affected by everything.
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