alone in a room

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  ı've been away, a little while
  sometimes ı just can't help myself
  when my mind's running wild
  ı seem to lose grip on reality
  and ı try to disregard the crazy things
  the voices tell me to do but it's no use
  ı tried to own it, write songs about it
  believe me, ı tried, in the end ı needed to breathe
  find inspiration, some kind of purpose
  to take a second to face the shit that makes me me
  
  all ı needed was the last thing ı wanted
  to sit alone in a room and say it all out loud
  every moment, every second, every trespass
  every awful thing, every broken dream
  a couple years back and forth with myself in a cage
  banging my head against the wall, tryna put words on a page
  all ı needed was the last thing ı wanted
  to be alone in a room, alone in a room
  
  ı saw the world a couple times
  tried to cure the ache with absence
  but that hole was still a hole
  and my mind kept playing tricks on me
  feeling older every day
  took everything ı had to not crash and burn
  but ı'm starting to learn
  sometimes ı'll fall down, sometimes ı'll lose hope
  but those days will be few if ı keep my feet on the ground
  ı might be lonely but ı ain't alone here
  so ı keep pushing the limits of what makes me me
  
  all ı needed was the last thing ı wanted
  to sit alone in a room and say it all out loud
  every moment, every second, every trespass
  every awful thing, every broken dream
  a couple years back and forth with myself in a cage
  banging my head against the wall, tryna put words on a page
  all ı needed was the last thing ı wanted
  to be alone in a room, alone in a room
  
  ı can be better than ı was
  ı can be better than ı am
  
  all ı needed was the last thing ı wanted
  to sit alone in a room
  
  all ı needed was the last thing ı wanted
  to sit alone in a room and say it all out loud
  every moment, every second, every trespass
  every awful thing, every broken dream
  a couple years back and forth with myself in a cage
  banging my head against the wall, tryna put words on a page
  all ı needed was the last thing ı wanted
  to be alone in a room, alone in a room