"These doors close and we're chasing the sky
This chaos brews and keeps us alive
Why trade the world when the world is mine?
Why give up now when all we've got is time?
Looking through this broken glass,
these dreams invade the ceiling they could fall so fast
but now we're knee-deep in this shit
Oh make it last
A lifetime of wanting and waiting and deadly persuading
The volume's too quiet now
These tires' tread mark a special occasion
And my ears haven't stopped ringing out
As these notes are bellowed they'll rip you apart
So let these flat chords just break your heart
And who the fuck said we were giving up?
Cause it's just begun!"
-lyrics from "this respirator" by The Flatliners
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