Your Own Clone (Variation) - by GVG.Creations

[Verse 1] Sometimes you have to let go. Of the thing you love. 'Cause of what keeping it means. Losing your mind piece by piece. [Verse 2] It’s not noble, it’s not gentle. It's cutting the limb to stop the infection. People call it self-preservation. But feels like betrayal, without the intention. [Chorus] There comes a point where you are your own clone. You move around full of bruises you don't know where they come from. Life's fingers start pressing on them. Where even kindness feels too sharp to explain. So you walk away. It doesn’t feel like any other day. It feels like choosing the quiet of your own damaged mind. Over the warmth you can’t hold, even less can find. [Verse 3] You tell yourself, while you pace. It’s for your sanity. What of the hollow space. Where something good used to live? [Chorus] There comes a point where you are your own clone. You move around full of bruises you don't know where they come from. Life's fingers start pressing on them. Where even kindness feels too sharp to explain. So you walk away. It doesn’t feel like any other day. It feels like choosing the quiet of your own damaged mind. Over the warmth you can’t hold, even less can find. [Instrumental] [Bridge] I survived. Though I don't know if I'm alive. [Chorus] There comes a point where you are your own clone. You move around full of bruises you don't know where they come from. Life's fingers start pressing on them. Where even kindness feels too sharp to explain. So you walk away. It doesn’t feel like any other day. It feels like choosing the quiet of your own damaged mind. Over the warmth you can’t hold, even less can find. [Instrumental]