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Try as you might
You try to give it up
Seems to be holding on fast
It's hand in your hand
A shadow over you
A beggar for soul in your face
Still it don't matter if you won't listen
If you won't let them follow you
You just need to heal
Make good all your lies
Move on and don't look behind

Day after day
Fickle visions messing with your head
Fickle, vicious
Sleeping in your bed
Messing with your head