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The Cryptics
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The Planning Room
Statements made as I'm enclosed World shut off, mind exposed Contemplating each minute Stepped away, desolate
Unsure of my exiting Barren and unsettling
I have done this through and through Now I know just what to do
One – You must escape the crowd Two – You cannot make a sound Three – Hurry and isolate Four – Ideas you generate
In the planning room
Close the door, draw the line Buying up such little time Thinking hard and thinking tense Rising level of suspense
Planet smaller than you think The whole world begins to shrink 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网
Will not fake acquaintances Hollow cold relationships
You wonder how you are awake It seems you never get a break You will plan out your own escape This option not up for debate So concentrate
Passages that keep us safe Slip away, segregate Covert by no other choice Exit room, now rejoice
Last place that you want to be Regular society
Solitary destiny Sealed off from conformity
Shut. Out.
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