Dec 2013
Walls close in around me
I can't breathe, I can't see.
I am gasping for air
Wriggling in its snare.
Alone, alone, alone
I know I'm on my own
As the clock ticks away
My minutes, hours, days.
I can't breathe, I can't see.
I am gasping for air
Wriggling in its snare.
Alone, alone, alone
I know I'm on my own
As the clock ticks away
My minutes, hours, days.
(F/United States)
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