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The room is closing in.
And you can cross the floor.
The music drives you,
sends you climbing the walls...
The tears of recollection
are left across your face.
There are some lines you put there
and some you erase...
Chorus:
Just don't wanna come over.
Can't seem to love one another.
You wanna run and take cover.
Your silence hides you from the inside.
-Chorus-
You'd better get awake now.
It's time to stand up tall.
I can touch you,
so far behind the walls...
And see the sun is rising
in an almost perfect sky.
See how far we travel
and how hard we try...
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