There is always this feeling of something unsaid,
We both call it a vibe.
But I think it's just something inside
That wants to come alive.

There is always this feeling of feelings that hide
Always have to push hard so that nothing will break inside
Always have to hold my breath
Always have to hold myself

There is always this feeling that this is just not fair
And I don't know how much longer I can keep fighting thin
air.
I'm out of breath and out of will
Can't keep hiding everything I feel
Can't keep fighting everything that's real
Can't keep reviving everything you kill.

There is always this feeling of something inside
There is always that fear that that something had died.






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