I know things
I feel things
I see things
I can never speak out loud

I know things
I feel things
I see things
I can never speak out loud 

They haunt me 
They strangle
possess me, o God
I can never speak out loud 

Underneath your surface 
I feel what’s going on 
I can never speak out loud 

I know things
I feel things
I see things
But I can never speak out loud 

This gift is cursed
Pain, pain and I saw the omen
I can never speak out loud 

I’m just psychic
I’m not a psycho!
I can never speak out loud 

I’m just psychic
I’m not a psycho!
I can never speak out loud 

 
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