Free
I can't I won't
I will not make it
I tried I bide
I can't do without
I'll call I'll fix
I need you to help
I'm done I'm free
There is nothing wrong with me
I've held on I live
I can't promise me more
I've endured I go
My chance knocks at the door
I've remembered now
my disease lives in home
I release myself
I don't have to go it alone
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