I tear it open wide, then I watch it heal
A
Feel your pressing
Closer closer
Pilot's open - open, open
Wet stain on
Creatin' walls, divide good from bad
Keepin' out the dirt, raising
I could see it coming, I had my fingers crossed,
behind
Could I have the image of doubt?
Believe the 'picture walls'
Don't choose
Try to lie
Feeling ill
Just give me a gun
I deliver
Your vision was never mine to share
Too occupied with your
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