Secretly letting out air, not getting caught or letting go
Not letting anyone on that you're gone for an hour or so
Breathing, soothing, intertwined
Knowing, all the evil's left behind the door
Running your fingers along the seams of your chair
Just as your life, it is holding together what's barely there
Breathing, soothing, intertwined
Knowing, all the evil's left behind the door
Nervously pulling a thread that's been there for ages
Unraveling thoughts that have long been entrapped in confined corridors
Breathing, soothing, intertwined
Knowing, all the evil's left behind the door
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