Fear of Bliss Acordes

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my misery has enjoyed company 
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and although I have ached 
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I don't threaten anybody 
 
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sometimes I feel more bigness than I've shared with you 
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sometimes I wonder why I quell when I'm not required to 
 
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I've tried to be small I've tried to be stunted 
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I've tried roadblocks and all 
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my happy endings prevented 
 
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sometimes I feel it's all just too big to be true 
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I sabotage myself for fear of what my bigness could do 
 
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fear of bliss and fear of joyitude 
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fear of bigness (and ensuing solitude?) 
 
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I could be golden I could be glowing  
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I could be freedom but that could be boring 
 
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sometimes I feel this is too scary to be true 
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I sabotage myself for fear of losing you 
 
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fear of bliss and fear of joyitude 
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fear of bigness (and ensuing solitude?) 
 
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this talk of liberation makes me want to go lie down 
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under the covers til the terror of the unknown is gone 
 
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I could be full I could be thriving I could be shining 
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sounds isolating 
 
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sometimes I feel this is too good to be true 
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I sabotage myself for fear of what my joy could do 
 
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fear of bliss and fear of joyitude 
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fear of bigness (and ensuing solitude?)