| Break it in half all the entrances are false
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| All are false and boarded up into themselves
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| Making a noose out of everything you use, you use everyone
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| Directly out of sight
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| Will you evaluate my art?
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| (I'm afraid if I don’t then we’ll never know)
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| I don’t know if I can
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| Turn this away, censor every word I say
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| I say nothing but this lie that I believe
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| I wasn’t there but I felt the weight you bear
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| Buried it all on top the energy we create
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| There’s a strain on the eye
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| When you stand way too close to what we want
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| Will you evaluate my art?
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| (I'm afraid if I don’t then we’ll never know)
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| I don’t know if I can
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| (I'm aware if I don’t we will never go)
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| By the time it’s finished tearing us apart
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| Would you get what you want?
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| I feel it in the air (I know a way out)
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| I know it’s in there (I won’t leave you here)
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| Know it’s just a part of me you can not see
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| It’s just an antiquated position
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| Know it’s just a side of me you can not treat
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| Take it is a compliment you were left out |