Pantera - Living Through Me

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Full of grief I scream at the windThought I heard the words of othersImprison myselfAnd stay in a shellI won't let you in to have a story to tellThings tend to drag me downDon't understand so they hate me now (Chorus) My fear grips the will of stone My fear grips I'll die alone I promised myself somewhere in the teenage lifeI'd never submit to the ones I will not be likeLive in a holeBut stay close to my kindCause they understand what burns in my mindI still feel incompleteFriends are few and far between (Chorus)