What's keeping me here?
I see the invisible doors
And mirrors with many faces
All looking up to me
Imprison out the world
Who would ever really know?
Wish I could wish I could
Take that one last move
Shut down nowhere road
Which once led everywhere
I unconsciously run into fun
When I begin to dry out
Some say "wake up!"
Someday, break-ups
What happens inside?
There, within the fire?
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