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5 AM, right before the sunrise Eyelids of sand, I see stars in the sky Need some sparkle for my troubled mind Most of the day, I rifle through my notebook Page after page filled with scribbles and lines Make a mantra for confession time We keep our distance now Both of us agree that we need a little down time Do we need to create some breathing room? Carnival rides, tickets at the turnstile After a while, we give in to the slide Make somе thunder, wait for the rising tide Cornеred with my back to the wall Waiting for the static to fall Take a number, if you're so inclined Hundreds of days in a haze of confusion I feel so safe in my breathing room Cracks in the glass, see the fragments of sunshine Illuminate my poor decisions Hoping for truth as I’m rolling the tape back Letras de cancionesFaced with the facts, I’ll be leaving soon Crawl my way back to the place where I feel so Safe inside my breathing room Here's a fragment of sunshine I'll be leaving soon To the place where I feel so Safe inside my breathing room From Letras Mania