| Short breath, silenced, trembling, I think I hear you tapping out a sentence
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| through the
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| Dimensions, like you’re trapped there and helpless. |
| And no one but me can sense
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| you
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| Slipping through our fingers. |
| And I’m crawling in
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| Quiet, like a mouse, in an old hotel, it’s premonition
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| Every second’s fading away. |
| Listen for distant sounds in the out of phase range
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| Take the wheel, let them feel when they blame it all on me
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| Your ears are on the ground and your head’s in the clouds, you let it happen
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| Everybody’s out of their place. |
| Insincere crumbling, it was ineffective
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| Take the wheel, let them feel when they blame it all on me
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| Piece By Piece, limb from limb. |
| Sink Or Swim, never win
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| Drained of all adrenaline. |
| Swallow down the medicine
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| God damn, you can blame it all on me |