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Napalm Death lyrics : "Impressions"

A shroud of insecurity
Surrounds me every move
Actions reflect

Upon the response they receive

A sense of insecurity

Prevents my instincts being followed
Fear lies in my open-ness
Meeting rejection from the crowd


Why should I feel trapped?
Why should I hold back?

Why can't I...break free?

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