To be schitzo to be free
To be me am I alone no
I’m never alone, I hear you
Whispering, waiting, yelling, crying
Wasting away drooling inside
How do you want to feel?
Where will you go when I am free?
To be schitzo to be free
To be me am I alone no
I’m never alone, I hear you
Whispering, waiting, yelling, crying
Wasting away drooling inside
How do you want to feel?
Where will you go when I am free?
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