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My feet are fixed
Petrified in pallid stone
There is no air in here
There is no air in here

In sweating sheets
I made the mistake of looking you in the eye
There is no light in there
There is no light in there

And how I long to use my eyes again

We tie each other down
We pull the curtains shut
We're bound in string cut from the rope that used to hold us up

Shut out the light
To stop the shaft of sun from showing
The swirling dust
Gathering around us
With steady hands
We weave silent spiderwebs
We're setting traps
We're setting traps to surround us
And how I long to use my limbs again

How I long to use my eyes again
The sky outside is blue and used
And every cloud blooms like a bruise
I held a sign up through it all
The weight I long for and abhor

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from Some Kind Of Eden, released September 7, 2012
P&C 2012 Claire Duncan

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