Oh, it almost made you do it
Yes, did nearly set you free
Almost helped you to go
To the place you crave to be
All the days and every morning
As it dawns on your consciousness
That it's time to bare yourself again
Patterning desperate awareness
Creeps through the nervous system
The pain dies and reborns fresh
Huge storm of dire sensations
Like ripping apart your flesh
Oh, it almost sent you home
In seductive self-destruction
With sore and sensitive skin
Breathing by thick obstruction
And when you were almost there
Could anticipate the relieve
But was dragged back in time
They would never let you leave
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