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Something has been taken
From deep inside of me
A secret, IÂ’ve kept locked away
No one can ever see
Wounds so deep, they never show
They never go away
Like moving pictures in my head
For years and years they've played

If I could change I would
Take back the pain I would
Retrace every wrong move that I made I would
If I could stand up, and take the blame I would
If I could take all the shame to the grave I would

Just washing it aside
All of the helplessness inside
Pretending I donÂ’t feel misplaced
ItÂ’s so much simpler than change
It's easier to run
Replacing this pain with something numb
ItÂ’s so much easier to go
Than face all this pain here all alone