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I guess you're over them No big surprise you let them down again You did it all for an elevated view from the closet in your room You did it all for you Hold your breath You're not just hanging by a thread Nothing's left You designed your problems and left behind a mess You made up a world that sits on your back Weighing down your shoulders and breaking your neck You know you sing the blues It's so sad but how true? What's sad is those with nothing left to prove So find a ladder so high And turn back the hands of time I wouldn't, I couldn't Bad intentions don't deserve second chances Blame the world but you kicked your own chair Heroes don't die by their own rope in their own homes