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Another day I'm trappped. Can't even bring myself to open the door, let alone walk out it. Another day, no work. I take my medicine, but another day, terrified. How many more till it becomes every day? Why am I so afraid? Why can't anyone help me? Another day, hopeless. Another day, wasted.
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Burning mud in my eyes blinding me from the truth
If it's a shadow in me the dark is a tidal wave inside of you
You've been taking communion
Getting drunk on your antidote
I'll save a seat next to me down below
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