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i was hanging on by a little thread
just minutes before i was on a mountain
i screamed i can see all
ground broke from the sound
it was all built on nothing
caution: the solid ground that you
are on will slide from under you
the pretty lights down below
begged me to just let go;
to let myself be condemned
to start again
caution: the solid ground that you
are on will slide from under you
i opened up my aching hands
i went down like an avalanche
i took with me the things i found
i used them to help slow me down
caution: the solid ground that you
are on will slide from under you
caution: the solid ground that you
are on will slide from under you
caution: the solid ground that you
are on will slide from under you under you
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