A day like this. In a room far from bliss.
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The world is right outside with an offer I must refuse.
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I've been here too long. Waiting for something to come.
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Dead faces on the wall. Show me how to get on.
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Take me down that long bright road.
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The time is now so let's leave this town.
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A way to come alive and a reason to get out.
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A place where pain comes to die.
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The days roll by. I'm still here but time's running out.
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Climbing on the walls.
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It's taking my mind, it's stealing my time again.
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Always the same. Nothing changes, never will.
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I just have to get rid of the pressure on my chest,
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the pounding thought of not getting there.
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Take me down that long bright road.
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The time is now so let's leave this town.
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A way to come alive and a reason to get out.
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A place where pain comes to die
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Where Pain Comed To Die
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| Bay Laurel |
