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[00:02.69]Write this alone on my bed
[00:04.15]I've poisoned every room in the house
[00:08.44]The place is quiet and so alone
[00:11.61]Pretend there's something worth waiting for
[00:16.56]There's nothing nice in my head
[00:19.33]The adult world took it all away
[00:23.32]I wake up with same spit in my mouth
[00:26.54]I cannot tell if it is real or not
[00:33.95]I try and walk in a straight line
[00:40.71]
[00:41.22]An imitation of dignity
[00:49.44]From despair to where
[00:55.33]
[00:56.35]From despair to where
[01:03.25]
[01:14.36]Outside open mouthed crowds
[01:18.19]Pass each other as if they're drugged
[01:22.28]Down pale corridors of routine
[01:25.45]Where life falls unatoned
[01:29.49]The weak kick like straw
[01:32.57]Till the world means less and less
[01:36.45]Words are never enough
[01:39.63]Just cheap tarnished glitter
[01:46.79]I try and walk in a straight line
[01:54.05]An imitation of dignity
[02:02.03]From despair to where
[02:08.95]From despair to where
[02:27.90]
[02:58.17]A cripple walks in a straight line
[03:05.24]An imitation of dignity
[03:10.88]
[03:13.00]From despair to where
[03:19.96]From despair to where