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Cuttin' me down

Sink in the ground beneath my feet

It’s all in my head

But it’s not the same it used to be

Could we figure this out

Could we make a difference

It was always this to chase

Are you closing the door

Am I finding a new one

I’m still breathing

Could we figure this out

Could we make a difference

It was always this to chase

Are you closing the door

Am I finding a new one

I’m still breathing

Calling your bluff

Unlocking the senses that you feel

I’m not to blame

Not knowing these actions could be real

Could we figure this out

Could we make a difference

It was always this to chase

Are you closing the door

Am I finding a new one

I’m still breathing

Could we figure this out

Could we make a difference

It was always this to chase

Are you closing the door

Am I finding a new one

I’m still breathing