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You talk about the colourful life
And the way we die is concrete
The pavement tied to your feet
I can't breathe
Without some clarity
I think I'm going crazy
Stuck inside this dark room
With no windows or sunlight
You talk about everything else
Break my neck
And I'll still think of you kindly
Like you had a reason
And the way we die is concrete
The pavement tied to your feet
I can't breathe
Without some clarity
I think I'm going crazy
Stuck inside this dark room
With no windows or sunlight
You talk about everything else
Break my neck
And I'll still think of you kindly
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