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is the only thing that's keeping us from leaving trust me, trust me we'll be there soon we'll be there soon our wheels are stuck in the mud our wheels

note that won't be answered it's a battle against the reflection your framework is crumbling to the ground it's a battle against the reflection your fingerprints are ghosts

once again with our lungs gone, our lives are gone where do we go now the windshield crashes in and our memory starts to sprint away the dust kicks up and our

our dreams and our fears we'll reach out our arms and find something to love we open our eyes to stare at the sun our ambitions should keep us turned away our

anything this is the part we wait for and we need to close our eyes this is the part we wait for and we need to close our eyes i'm nauseous thinking about

: She closes her eyes yet tries to look around there's nothing to hear there's nothing to see she's all alone and no matter what this cannot be changed

've fallen down on our way to the top on our way to the top i'm trying to find the right words i'm trying to find the right words we've almost lost our

She closes her eyes yet tries to look around there's nothing to hear there's nothing to see she's all alone and no matter what this cannot be changed