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In head, thoughts That control Tell Me something bad, I feel so Lonely. And I want it back, I want the Old me. Try but this just reminds me. There's a million things, there's a million things I Could say. But you never want, But You never made want this way. Wanna take it back, wanna take it back the Way. And just might Land, better When try. In my head, thoughts that control me. Me something bad, I feel so lonely. And I want it back, I want the old Me. Try to forget, but then this just reminds Me. There's a Million things, there's million say. But never made want, but you never made me Want this way. Wanna take it back, wanna take it back to The way. And it just might land, Better I Try