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Feelings pushing through
I tried to suppress
Can’t turn to watch them crow
Inside their walls of glass

Sweat breaking out
I fought to contain
Like those savage roots
Of this growing pain

I found myself
In the hothouse
Feelings pushing through   I tried to suppress   Can’t turn to watch them crow   Inside their walls of glass      Sweat breaking out   I fought to contain   Like those savage roots   Of this growing pain      I found myself   In the hothouse