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I Fix a point upon the ceiling
Nothing to do how can I make my escape
The sudden shock, a hidden feeling
No room to breathe feels like I'm locked into this space
Coz who's got all the solutions?
180 revolutions
Where I turn it depends
Where I fall in the answer
I Fix a point upon the ceiling
Nothing to do how can I make my escape
The sudden shock, a hidden feeling
No room to breathe feels like I'm locked into this space
Coz who's got all the solutions?
180 revolutions
Where I turn it depends
Where I fall in the answer
