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I hear their voices inside my head
There's no denying it's my private hell as
I lie in bed
I take a look around and see myself
In twenty years will i be them
I've taken all i can stand
Afraid of what kind of man i am
Does everything stay the same
Or will i break the chain
Secrets, emotions, and wounds concealed
Spirits are broken, the deepest scars that i'll never heal
They'll be back handed down from father to son
A closet full of skeletons
I've taken all i can stand
Afraid of what kind of man i am
Does everything stay the same
Or will i break the chain
I will get by
With a little understanding
'cause it's my own life after all
I've taken all i can stand
Afraid of what kind of man i am
Does everything stay the same
Or will i break the chain
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