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In The Name Of
unbound
Now that it's over, as if we both know, silentlyI always knew, and so
I'll just stay and spit up my lungs, as
I'm choking on the words that
I never got to say.
Now my home has become a hole in the floor,
the stars are blinking out one, by, one.
Tomorrow is still coming and
I just can't sit by, and I'll never be sure if
I'll make it through alive,