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Letras: Umbrellas. Your Exit.

My stomach's in knots, my fingers bleed the day away
I might be sick here on this stage
Distance is relative but so is your empty name
I think I want out, it's all just the same

And I'll be your exit if you'll just give me mine
All these circles and you're hanging them on the wall
So don't get so worked up
I'm still up here smiling I had that dream again

You were flying high like a butterfly
I wanted to catch you to satisfy my
Hunger for hunting something down
Well I'm hunting you down

I'll be your exit if you'll just give me mine
All these circles and you're hanging them on the wall
And I'll bite my tongue and taste the blood
I'm giving them what they want
I'll be your exit, just give me mine

And I'll be your exit if you'll just give me mine
All these circles and you're hanging them on the wall
And I'll bite my tongue and taste the blood
I'm giving them what they want
I'll be your exit, just give me mine

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