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  • Suddenly I see myself returning
    To the scene where
    I was ridden of this crime
    Looking at the outline of the chalk drawn on the street
    I left so much behind here that the silhouette was me
    I never thought that we were miserable
    But how can two be only in it for themselves?
    There is nothing left to say,
    I've swallowed my tongue anyway
    Driving out into another state,
    I can see the road behind me
    Falling back into the same mistake, so hard to avoid
    Never will the smallest voice again be silent, yours to destroy
    Panic followed blindly by depression
    When the roads become the buildings in your mind
    Moving up the elevator to floor sixty-three
    A metaphor?
    Yes that is right
    I still cannot be free
    On the roof
    I start to realize
    I may not have a hope at least
    I have this view
    Apologies for what's been said, half of which was in my head
    And if I have to follow you, you will not rip this heart of mine in two
    You cannot break this chain
    But you can build a wall to shut me out if you so choose
    I know that
    I have come and gone
    But I can't keep pulling myself away
    A noose around my neck
    I walk around the city as the night becomes the day
    And if you come around
    I may just not be found
  • Suddenly I see myself returning
    To the scene where
    I was ridden of this crime
    Looking at the outline of the chalk drawn on the street
    I left so much behind here that the silhouette was me
    I never thought that we were miserable
    But how can two be only in it for themselves?
    There is nothing left to say,
    I've swallowed my tongue anyway
    Driving out into another state,
    I can see the road behind me
    Falling back into the same mistake, so hard to avoid
    Never will the smallest voice again be silent, yours to destroy
    Panic followed blindly by depression
    When the roads become the buildings in your mind
    Moving up the elevator to floor sixty-three
    A metaphor?
    Yes that is right
    I still cannot be free
    On the roof
    I start to realize
    I may not have a hope at least
    I have this view
    Apologies for what's been said, half of which was in my head
    And if I have to follow you, you will not rip this heart of mine in two
    You cannot break this chain
    But you can build a wall to shut me out if you so choose
    I know that
    I have come and gone
    But I can't keep pulling myself away
    A noose around my neck
    I walk around the city as the night becomes the day
    And if you come around
    I may just not be found