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Lyrics:
White paper and empty places
The head between my shoulders
Wounded and bleeding badly I can smell your remorse Stains all over
Been outside and seen it all
You are the master, you know it all
Made yourself a number And your time is now
Holding tight, wish you were nearer
Lost my voice, don't want to scream no more It's like a box and I'm trapped inside (trapped inside) I've been paralyzed This narrow road ends to a ditch Been outside and seen it all You are the master, you know it all
Made yourself a number And your time is now
You fit in the program And your blood is fine
The skin is perfect And your heart is in time
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