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I'm here in the space you made |
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Flickering lights that begin to fade |
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Just fold back the page |
| [02:11.59] |
And watch the words tumble out |
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So who can I blame |
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When I know that here the answer's same |
| [02:37.20] |
I send you out |
| [02:38.35] |
It's a feeling I can't explain |
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The needle picks up and goes |
| [02:59.56] |
Back to the starting note |
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The familiar tone |
| [03:12.45] |
That spirals out here alone |
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And who made that line |
| [03:32.12] |
So I'm trapped by my own design |
| [03:46.86] |
I can read all those pictures now |
| [03:52.04] |
Then I'm changed by the thought somehow |
| [03:55.74] |
Broken glass lays under my feet |
| [04:05.67] |
And I can't come home |
| [04:06.68] |
Broken glasses I plan my retreat so I can't come home |
| [04:20.42] |
Broken glass lays under my feet and I can't come home |
| [05:42.69] |
Broken glasses I plan my retreat so I can't come home |
| [05:52.85] |
Broken glass lays under my feet and I can't come home |
| [06:00.76] |
Can't come home |
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I can't come home |
