Bricks show through white textured walls
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Screaming their story with such empty hospital feel
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So dull
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Unforgiving floor
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Back down and face up
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Movement across ceilings
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Strips of fluorescent lights
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"So is this bringing back memories?
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Or are we too much for you?"
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Echoes from corners yet to be felt through
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Dazed and vision hazing
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Sedated no more struggling
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Ties thrown across chest and forehead forced back
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Towards the walls meeting in shadows air
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Air hanging thick with calm marked in movement of fingertips
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The stage is set to pour it out and fall out
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Terrifying serenity
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Wondering which one of us will fall first
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Shuddering shivering as the pressure lingers
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Break thumbs force hands through these ties
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But did you miss the connections?
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Haven't been here before?
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They won't be gone long
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Skin will hold the bones together
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Crawl down the air duct cinctured aluminum cell
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This claustrophobic escape in grasping desperation
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Powers down engines wake the shores
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Set The Stage
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| Anatomy Of A Ghost |
