| When you rust red like blood I wonder
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| Whose house is this? |
| A spell I’m under
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| Who’s wrapped in bed and sweetly sleeping?
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| I carve my name into the ceiling
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| You’ll always control me
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| You’ll always control
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| You’ll always control me
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| You’ll always have control
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| Take my madness beneath your heel
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| Even if it begs
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| Painting myself in all four corners
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| Near the furthest room from the front door
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| Whose house is this? |
| A gift was promised
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| Future structures till we all vanish
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| You’ll always control me
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| You’ll always control
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| You’ll always control me
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| You’ll always have control
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| Take my madness beneath your heel
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| Even if it begs
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| My life in this glass house
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| Impossible to get out
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| My life in this glass house
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| Impossible to get out
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| My life in this glass house
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| Impossible to get out
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| My life in this glass house
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| Impossible to get out
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| My life in this glass house
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| Impossible to get out
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| My life in this glass house
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| Impossible to get out
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| My life in this glass house
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| Impossible to get out
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| My life in this glass house
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| Impossible to get out
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| My life in this glass house
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| Impossible to get out |