Separate
Life's going to take my heart
And pull it apart
I've got to get out of this place
But I can't erase
What's happened—it follows
And I wallow
I could run
But what's done is done
To disappear
Would be to adhere
And I refuse to conform
Instead, I'll bring a raging storm
To destroy this part of me
It's the only thing that will set me free
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