There literally has never been a song I could relate to more.
Like the light was all I had, I struck the book with my last match
The candle burned so soft and slow, I felt the warmth and felt its glow
Salt tasting tears, they roll off of my lips
One for each day I'm inside this house, it's a trap
One I can't quite escape, so pretend it's the place that
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