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[appledoktorchu]

I wish I knew what to think/do. It's been far too long, but I don't think I ever knew what to do in the first place.

Just tie the rope and kick the chair
Leave me hanging there, gasping for air
Yeah, don't mind me three feet from the ceiling
And I think I know
Why you never get to close
It's cause you're too scared to
When I'm with you
There's no point in breathing