Read the words on the wall
It's not safe here at all
In the sludge it feels like death
No other soul to call it less
Don't be scared
Of the sound
Of your broken, beating, dripping, heaving heart
The tunnel winds
It's way around a gaping hole
That should be ground
It can't be real
'Cause it's too sad that you can't feel what you once had
In the palm of your hand
Nothing's real
Thunder breaks all the glass
Nothing stands
Between you and the last
You're not alone
You've got your boots
Now let them do what good boots do
Now walk through
The bloody mess
Let it bе true
Let it be blеssed
Don't be scared
Of the sound
Of your broken, bleeding, dripping, heaving heart
In the palm of your hand
Nothing's real
Thunder breaks all the glass
Nothing stands here at last
Nothing left has a chance
Between you and the last
You can trudge through the grass
Find a question to ask
In the sludge you can bask
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