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I never want to see clear at all There's nothing that could be fair now X marks the page you see Trapped in a cold white room I wanna know who'll be there when you snuff the wick I won't reflect the same as you I want the proof you'll promise to let 'em down quick I never want to see clear at all There's nothing that could be fair now Pull out your teeth until There's nothing left at all Immediately I feel release from dragging this vessel around Exit the stage you keep Sleep in a cold white room I wanna know who'll be there when you snuff the wick Just shut your mouth And if it takes forever to be sure I want to know I'll wait it out And seal your letter with a fingerprint I want to know, I want to know Pull out your teeth until There's nothing left at all Immediately I feel release from dragging this vessel around I'm playing dead until There's nothing left at all Immediately I feel release from dragging this vessel around