Does the tightrope ever make you fall? does a lullaby never go wrong? the people sing this song, to the hearts that are broken people who say broken things the only way to escape is shards of glass and blood My escape is not planned but as my head spirals I think it is too hard My escape plan you will not see for it is buried where you don't go nightmares sing of turtle shells or all the ways to punish. My escape plan, just you wait, if my mind can bear it. the only way to leave is shards of glass and blood the only way to leave is shards of glass and blood.
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