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So restless
These walls drain my thoughts
Room 307
I can't find my way out
It used to be my home
This cage, far from my comfort zone
Alive but without control
Fear is taking hold
I should cross the line
Confront like the blind
Hear a distant cry
Would you tell me how
Break the cycle that I'm in
And discover the living
I don't recognize my soul
Condemned to live in this black hole?
Dig within time
And crave what is mine
Hear a distant cry
Would you tell me how
Break the cycle that I'm in
And discover the living
I should cross the line
Confront like the blind
Hear a distant cry
Would you tell me how
Break the cycle that I'm in
It's a hill to climb
Would be a dream if I
Design a future
And not the end of time
These walls drain my thoughts
Room 307
I can't find my way out
It used to be my home
This cage, far from my comfort zone
Alive but without control
Fear is taking hold
I should cross the line
Confront like the blind
Hear a distant cry
Would you tell me how
Break the cycle that I'm in
And discover the living
I don't recognize my soul
Condemned to live in this black hole?
Dig within time
And crave what is mine
Hear a distant cry
Would you tell me how
Break the cycle that I'm in
And discover the living
I should cross the line
Confront like the blind
Hear a distant cry
Would you tell me how
Break the cycle that I'm in
It's a hill to climb
Would be a dream if I
Design a future
And not the end of time
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