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I feel the fear take hold Reside in darkness, thrive where most won't go Adrift, I curse this gift and hope you never know Feel like a psychotic break, I'm in a hole Snap into my force, punching holes in dry wall Feel like a psychotic break, I'm in a hole Talking of my dead friends whose love was long gone I feel the fear take hold Reside in darkness, thrive where most won't go Adrift, I curse my gift and hope you never know Feel like a psychotic break, I'm in a hole Snap into my force, punching holes in dry wall Feel like a psychotic break, I'm in a hole Thinking 'bout my dead friends whose voices ring on From Letras Mania