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Deep in the interior the walls are dirty and black.
Got the sense that I should return but I can't find my way back.
Deep in the interior where the lonely Shorona wails.
Mosquitos feast upon your flesh and my complexion is growing pale.
Now, two letters I sit to write. One is to my mother, the other to my wife.
Just a reminder that I love them so and all my regrets for leaving them alone.
Why did I have to go? Why did I have to go?
Deep in the interior I've murdered, stolen and lied
Take the road the road that leads outside of town,
It climbs like a ladder to the sky
Now, two letters I sit to write. One is to my mother, the other to my wife.
Just a reminder that I love them so and all my regrets for leaving them alone.
Why did I have to go? Why did I have to go?