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Why can't I free The things I want Why can't I be a Part alone Thrusting hate inside I found a reason Nothing from, nothing attacking Something from, nothing we'll find Thrusting hate inside I found a reason Tracing dead Habits and finding Mothing from, nothing untrue You forsake my mind You should have Never possessed arid demon Yourself undone Keep on looking But you f*ck it away And you'll keep on trying But your minds led away