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Take me to that point
I want to build a home with no ceilings
For the rest of my days letâs say
Well hell, Iâm going to live them
And it all starts from right here
Tear this pen from my hand
Look at my eyes
Iâm already thinking again
Somewhere out there
Youâre sinking, and drowning
Iâm calling out for you
Some say itâs not fair, but this is what I saw
I only with that I could save you too
Donât we all?
Just forget it all
Not holding an intervention again, for you
Thereâs nothing left to say, Iâve tried
The downfall of your greatness will be your pride
Itâs killing me, itâll never save you
Itâs killing me, theyâll never save you
Itâs killing me, Itâs killing, itâs killing me
Iâll never save you