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♣️ he’s face down on the pavement

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In a smoke filled room
With your father watching me
There's three doors and no keys
It's rising, it's choking me
There's a man with no face
Just a blurred out portrait
In a photo frame
I'm losing again, I'm losing my friend
He's face down on the pavement
Now we're both in the room
And we're breathing the fumes
No doors this time, just a gap in the roof
Life floods in, heaven, we're blind
And slowly suffocating, we're dying
In a smoke filled room 
We're dying in a smoke filled room 
We're dying in a smoke filled room
In a smoke filled room
In a smoke filled room
 In a smoke filled room

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