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Blister Lately I can't breathe Waiting they're chasing me No one listens but i'm ok with it Only I wonder why If only my hands weren't tied The world's a blister But i'm ok with it What if I was there What if I was scared I'm waiting for... They're at my door But I'll be back again Lonely, I'm wandering Patrolling for enemies No one listens but I'm ok with it |