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I'm torn between the obsessive and reality Being heard but not listened to breaks me down again The world passes by and yet it all remains the same But what gives you the right to shame yourself and try to break us down hey Outburst after outburst leads me to believe that this will last forever You may as well bury me alive There's nothing here for me Lack of security within yourself generates this depression Another name for dormant strength I'll take to you like blood to the heart if you listen to what I have to say From Letras Mania