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[bleedingmypain]

here you go
close the closet door close and break the plastic martini glass to put us all to sleep, with a living room tv leaking of ignorance and feeling this is where we sleep

this silence brings us to sleep in fear

fear wears a generic tuxedo and wears a white glove he covers up in arms to hide his pain, he argues with the mistake after sending comforting signals to hope through the air,
yeah thats it dude its a very short song