Ever wonder like somethings missing, like somethings out of place,

Ever wonder like somethings missing, like somethings out of place, 
like you're meant for something more than what's written on your face? 
Ever wonder if it changes, what you live day to day? 
ever wonder if behind closed doors, there might be another way? 
Living in solitude is no way to live, 
sleepless nights are haunting with nothing to give 
 if you pace enough times across your bedroom floor
you think you'll find the courage to walk through the door
what do you want on the other side, is always the question to ask 
Right now it's easy, thinking of taking off the mask 
but what happens afterwards, when everythings said & done 
will the battle still be raging or will it be won? 

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