I’ve got nowhere to hide
Nowhere to run, nowhere to cry
For this isn’t home
And there’s never more than what meets the eye

Weeks spent bottling up what most call toxic
Every hour another eternity
Reality is not where I want to be
An alien word for me now, sobriety

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