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It's happening all over again

I'm losing control

I am no longer able to think straight

trying to hold onto my faith

dropping to my knees for a silent grace

hoping it's just a phase

but nothing about me if safe

I forgot what it is to be brave

I feel I can easily be replace

What is this craze?

I need space

I need some days

maybe I just need to leave this place

it feels like a fucking maze

I am not sure I will ever learn to behave

I think I reach my limits of delays

I've had enough of your plays

I will not let you have your way

let's just cut to the chase and accelerate the pace

the look in your face is one who betrays

there is nothing more I wish to erase

because if not one of us will end up in a grave.