My veil is wearing thin, my skin is not as thick as I pretend
I fear this is the end, I cannot hear the voices in my head
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I’m tired and torn
My voice is softer than before
Only words, pieces of these thoughts that are not heard
No, you don’t wanna hear them do you
On the other side, reaching out for something I can’t find
I see it in the eyes, a vacancy that kills me every time
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I lost myself somewhere in the pills and the walls of these institutions
And all I see is you in front of me
And yes this time, I know, I know… well I know
That I must go out on my own
My veil is wearing thin, my skin is not as thick as I pretend
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