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Narrow StraitsI want to mute the sceneStop the clocks, turn them off And feel your silence Shut their mouths, block my ears And I wanna hear Of some way or down and out And all else is separation My watches when you heave For the last In a conscious moment I could live in uncertain regret Here in the past My choose blanks memories and more You clearly made me think that I had something to live for Buried in the dirt So I will dig and pull the fleet For once I believe And may you pray for me Our worlds ran parallel An indefinite promise to meet Divided And a colored frustration As I enter the vault you breach Unsubsided Hit firm |