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Inside the wave

Coming from behind the wall
Coming from beneath the floor
Suddenly I hear the sound
Suddenly a door appears
Steadily we climb again

The walls close in around me.
Old habits fade far from me
The ceiling falls above me
And the sky is open to me now
But my hands are tied
And the ropes are tight around my wrist.
Makes me sick
Think to hard on the other side
Can't stare too long at the softest light

Steadily we climb down
Step into a hidden room
Searchin' for another out
Found a tunnel heading down
Suddenly I hear the sound
Coming from behind the wall
Suddenly a light appears
Rapidly some something nears...

Old wounds get infected by the
Heat of an oven gone cold too long
Get my mind off the pain with the medicine
Just the idea of a thought
Brings it round again
Let my mind off the pain.
Off the pain

Bucket and a shovel
On a sand dune
Building castles
Knocking them down
Wading too far
Out of my sight
Gonna work me over
For a misdemeanor
In too long
Out of bed
Way too slow

In a found cut scene
From an empty film

Forever wishing
Someone near the goal
Forever pushing
Sisiphus would know
Forever wasting
Promise as it goes
Foresenics (sic) show
A summer in the hole, buddy

Hands from the sky
Rip me open
Inside the wave      Coming from behind the wall   Coming from beneath the floor   Suddenly I hear the sound   Suddenly a door appears   Steadily we climb again      The walls close in around me.   Old habits fade far from me   The ceiling falls above me   And the sky is open to me now   But my hands are tied   And the ropes are tight around my wrist.   Makes me sick   Think to hard on the other side   Can't stare too long at the softest light      Steadily we climb down   Step into a hidden room   Searchin' for another out   Found a tunnel heading down   Suddenly I hear the sound   Coming from behind the wall   Suddenly a light appears   Rapidly some something nears...      Old wounds get infected by the    Heat of an oven gone cold too long   Get my mind off the pain with the medicine   Just the idea of a thought    Brings it round again   Let my mind off the pain.   Off the pain      Bucket and a shovel   On a sand dune   Building castles   Knocking them down   Wading too far   Out of my sight   Gonna work me over   For a misdemeanor   In too long   Out of bed   Way too slow      In a found cut scene   From an empty film      Forever wishing   Someone near the goal   Forever pushing   Sisiphus would know   Forever wasting   Promise as it goes   Foresenics (sic) show   A summer in the hole, buddy      Hands from the sky   Rip me open
 
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