The Early November | Narrow Mouth

Merch: iTunes: My body is asleep, my mind is wide awake. It’s my fault I’m locked inside. I try to find a way out, I’m clenching both my eyes. Forcing my breath I try to stay alive. But not a sound comes out I panic, and now I’m shutting down. You gotta get something right. I swear it’s smite. You framed this crime. While I was sedated. This plastic form fed smile, reveals the teeth you hide. While we live through
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