Now each tear that I brought to your eye
I'll cry back down your skin
Now for each time I yelled let me out
I'll whisper let me back in
Now if I'm scaling walls I can fall
And know just where I'll land
Now when I break my windows with rocks
I know it's air I crave not the sand
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