Echo Tongues - Trap Door

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You didn't have to be so cold
Your vengeance knows no response
You left me feeling so old
You get whatever you want

You bring me straight down to hell
I guess I bought the ticket myself
You had me dreaming I'm well
I couldn't even tell

My soul is drying on the line
Working out wrinkles of time
I only wanted to talk
But you just left me to walk

You bring me straight down to hell
I guess I bought the ticket myself
You had me dreaming I'm well
I couldn't even tell

I'm trapped in this clause
I hide myself in the gauze
I try to atone for my mistakes
But you just throw them away

You bring me straight down to hell
I guess I bought the ticket myself
You had me dreaming I'm well
I couldn't even tell

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Writer(s): Gary Wilson
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