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There's a drawer in my house that i try to keep closed but it's open. There's a commitment that i made to be somewhere but it's broken. An oblique mantra in my head it lies there on the floor like a bed that would collapse like a trap, if it was spoken you gotta keep it even, even when you're uptight even when you're happy even when you're reaching for some line i've had in mind, it's been re- pressed over time, so i'm breathing seduced by an excuse that could not be made but i'm speaking there's a phone with a number that i try not to call but it's ringing for someone i've tried to keep to myself but i'm singing. It's logic that's twisted and paraphrased and justified by a distance that separates a bond, bound of persistence you gotta keep it even, even when Letras de cancionesyou're uptight even when you're happy even when you're reaching for that drawer in my house that i try to keep closed but its open From Letras Mania