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Occasionally I feel like the walls
Around are closing in on me
Physically I feel sometimes
I need seclusion to be free

The irony at last I see
Reality is my perception
And my personality is my reflection

I must eliminate and change
Yesterday's, yesterday's pains today
I must eliminate and change
Yesterday's, yesterday's pains today

I need to be set free from the smiles
That are scarring my skin sarcastically
And causes seems to comfort
And freeze in full around me mentally

The irony at last I see
Reality is my deception
And my personality is my deflection

I must eliminate and change
Yesterday's, yesterday's pains today
I must eliminate and change
Yesterday's, yesterday's pains today

Can I make it?
I'll try
Can I take it?
I'll try

I've finally healed my wounds
And healing the next thing and pouring out of me
The precious success becoming
Apparently a bigger part of me

I'm looking back at the things
That I can't remove my past okay with me
The future is brighter than
I could imagine it to be

I must eliminate and change
Yesterday's, yesterday's pains today
I must eliminate and change
Yesterday's, yesterday's pains today