| Held captive, I’m a prisoner
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| In the back room where the water leaks and I’m oh, so cold
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| Command me on what to do, but you know neither you or I are in Control
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| There’s nothing left for me here
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| I’m grabbing on what’s left of this hole, it’s all too real this can’t be Happening
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| Never again, ever again, will I say I’m Ok
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| I’m scared of the fate that will become mine
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| No time to talk you know the drill
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| Under my desk this can’t be it
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| I’m only dreaming, I’ve got to be dreaming
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| But I can’t get up. |
| No time to talk, not this time, this is my place
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| This is where I arrange
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| It’s so funny how we see things so clear when we have no time left to Live
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| So lay back now and take it in
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| I won’t say a word. |
| I won’t say anything
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| I can’t believe how it feels
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| To stand here in this room
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| And feel like it’s going to blow
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| I think we’re all going to blow
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| I’ve got to be dreaming
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| We’ve got to be dreaming
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| Please don’t wake me up This is the end |