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Cold air whisps in the blue October Tap Tap Tap On the broken glass Spine chilling sensation creeps up on you Tap Tap Tap On your broken back Closed burning eyes never want to open Tap Tap Tap Across the wooden floor It stands over you, embracing your inner fears Tap Tap Tap On your shoulder You are going crazy, mental anguish sets in Tap Tap Tap It's all in your head
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Oct 28, 2014
Oct 28, 2014 at 11:00 AM UTC
Tap Tap Tap
Cold air whisps in the blue October Tap Tap Tap On the broken glass Spine chilling sensation creeps up on you Tap Tap Tap On your broken back Closed burning eyes never want to open Tap Tap Tap Across the wooden floor It stands over you, embracing your inner fears Tap Tap Tap On your shoulder You are going crazy, mental anguish sets in Tap Tap Tap It's all in your head
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Oct 28, 2014
Oct 28, 2014 at 11:00 AM UTC
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