Music is an escape
See me sprinting down the stairs to flee that room that holds so much despair
To much pain
My life is all up in flames
All up in flames
I knew something was coming but I never saw this
Water won't help
It was started with oil
The only way to save me
Is to smother the flames is to suffocate them
Strangle the problem starting with me
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