I can't win if I can't play.
I'm just fighting air.
Shadowboxing and losing.
Everytime I see you there

This monster thats grips me
it keeps me awake.
I'm dying here inside.
Filling up with all this hate.

I'm just caught
between a bullet and the beast.
between the fire and the heat.
Between begging for you
or standing on my own two feet.

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