I've been locked inside this house
Dying to get out
Trapped by many things,
Now you hold the key
I'm being held hostage,
Forced to live in this mess I've made
I've been holding on to doubt
And insecurity
I've got to get out of here,
I think I'm ready to show you
This might be the death of me,
Even though there's no way of knowing...
I'm begging you,
To Stay
You are my escape
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