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the weight of my words are like feathers from a bird my mouth, it moves but you wont hear a thing cause Ive dug myself deep,i managed to fit both my hands and feet all my little white lies smell like a big old bucket of.. bleach in one ear and out your other so lock and key you wont open up for me so brick by brick i am breaking through these walls oh between you and me im not giving up, im not giving up on us i guess and it feels like youre in China and i am in Peru when ever I am sleeping …