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Am I just crazy
Or is it a lie
These whispering voices I hear tonight
They tell me to run
Run far away
'Cause in these rooms my secrets stay
Scarring, climbing
Up the wall
Watching me until I fall
Down, down
To neverland
Where undiscovered freedom stands
But be careful, child
For the walls don't tell
How freedom drags you straight to hell
Or is it a lie
These whispering voices I hear tonight
They tell me to run
Run far away
'Cause in these rooms my secrets stay
Scarring, climbing
Up the wall
Watching me until I fall
Down, down
To neverland
Where undiscovered freedom stands
But be careful, child
For the walls don't tell
How freedom drags you straight to hell
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