.It's out of my hands, been dismissed
The knife is on the ground, waiting for a hand
Like the mason walls himself in with nothing at the end of the day
It's a delicate situation and I'd rather not open (this) the blister>Silently we all wait for the roof to come crashing in
And somehow.
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