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Over the last few years this charade and the mask I've been wearing are falling apart.
I don't think that I can hold it together any longer.
Exactly who am I? And what have I become?
Is it to late to change my mind?
Cause I just can't stop this war waging inside of me,
between the person I am now and just who I used to be.
I cant tell whether I'm getting weaker or stronger I don't know the difference.
Is this the life I've chosen? Or was it chosen for me? I dont know, I guess I never will.
I can't get back, this is a promise I made to myself, a promise I made to you.
Sometimes I will question all of the choices made in my life, but I can never go back.
(Oh My God, I can never go back!)

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