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Fools and Foes - Withering lyrics

Artist: Fools and Foes

album: Underneath The Roots


Staring at holes on the walls
Similar to my punctured lungs
Comfortable with indecency
But I've been built to please
The surface is all right
But it's cold inside
A hollow room
Oh, cabin fever

I'm withering in this wind
That glides me to a dense sea
I had settled underwater
But now I'm gasping for air
The surface is all right
But it's cold underneath
A blanket of rain clouds
How it looms over me
I don't want to leave
I don't want to leave this place
I don't want to break
I don't want to break this fence
I don't want to leave
I don't want to leave this place
I don't want to break
I don't want to break this fence
I don't want to leave
I don't want to leave this place
I don't want to break
I don't want to break this fence
But it's cold underneath
A blanket of rain clouds
How it looms over me

I'm withering in this wind

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