This door has been shut for days
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And it's all too familiar
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Can I just crack a window
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Can I just shake it off?
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I'm sure I've tasted this before,before,before
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I'm sure I've tasted this before
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Everything is out of reach
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And I just want to see outside
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The air has been getting thin
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I feel like cutting it open tonight
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And falling on the floor
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There's nothing left unused in here
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There's nothing left to say
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I haven't talked in days
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and I'm really not too sure
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What I sound like anymore
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My vision has gone and my mouth is full of sores
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I feel like dripping it dry tonight
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Over and over again
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It's time to open up the door
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I Don't Feel Very Respective Today
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| Underoath |
