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Here, here i am again
And im starin at these same four walls
Alone again
And now, all the colors blend
And im growing numb and I've become
This empty page
Hold on, its tragic
Stumbling through all this static
Here, here i am again
And im starin at these same four walls
Alone again
And now, all the colors blend
And im growing numb and I've become
This empty page
Hold on, its tragic
Stumbling through all this static