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I never want to see clear at all There's nothing that could be there now

X marks the page you see Trapped in a cold white room I wanna know who'd be there when you snuff the wick I won't reflect the same as you I want the proof you'll promise to let 'em down quick.

I never want to see clear at all There's nothing that could be there now.

Pull out your teeth (until) There's nothing left (at all) Immediately I feel relief from dragging this vessel around

Exit the stage you keep Sleep in a cold white room I wanna know who'd be there when you snuff the wick

Just shut your mouth,

And if it takes forever to be sure,

I wanna know I'll wait it out And see your hand without fingerprints I wanna know, I wanna know

Pull out your teeth (until) There's nothing left (at all) Immediately, I feel relief from dragging this vessel around.

I'm playing dead (until) There's nothing left (at all) Immediately I feel relief from dragging this vessel around.