It's a tunnel, it's impa**able, dark like shame
All the same, bleak and contained
You're not the first or the last to be so confined
Yes, I know, sometimes it's like the sorrow swallows you whole
But you know that isn't really your home at all, not at all, not at all
Wait, I'm on your side
Punch a hole into the sky
It's not too late, you have to try
Lean in to me and let me steady you
And pull the margins back into view
Back into view
You have to find a source of light, you have to let it in
Can you breathe at all, the air's so thin
You're not the first or the last to get stuck inside
Yes, I know, sometimes it's like the sorrow swallows you whole
But you know that isn't really your home at all, not at all, not at all
Wait, I'm on your side
Punch a hole into the sky
It's not too late, you have to try
Lean in to me and let me steady you
And pull the margins back into view
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Wait, I'm on your side-
Wait I'm on your side
Punch a hole into the sky
It's not too late, you have to try
Lean in to me and let me steady you
And pull the margins back into view