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Of Virtue

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I'm so sick of losing my mind
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I'm so sick, I'm so sick
Of letting this control my life

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I'm so sick, I'm so sick

When I look into the mirror I see the ghost of me
Hollow, empty, desperate to feel anything
Pulling at the surface, tripping over my words
Constantly ridden by all this concern

I'm so sick of losing my mind (A-N-X-I-E-T-Y)
I'm so sick of letting this control my life (A-N-X-I-E-T-Y)

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Why can't I breathe?
I'm tired of suffocating
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Why can't I see?
I'm losing my grip on reality

Searching for a way out, trapped inside my mind
Closing in and I'm restless, I feel so confined
Pulling at the surface, tripping over my words
Constantly ridden by all this concern

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Why can't I breathe?
I'm tired of suffocating
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Why can't I see?
I'm losing my grip on reality

Afraid I'll never find a way
Why can't I ever catch a break?

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I'm facing my demons
But I can't stop the bleeding
I'm screaming is this the end?
I'm facing my demons
But I can't be defeated
When I am at the edge

I'm so sick of losing my mind (Oh my God)
I'm so sick of letting this control my life

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