This place is closing in on me
Don't you feel it?
The walls are pressing closer and closer
The cieling is coming down
The floor is dropping out
Up ahead is quick sand
I can't make it across the room
Any minute I will fall
Posted by Denise Sunday, November 9, 2008 at 10:16 PM
This place is closing in on me
Don't you feel it?
The walls are pressing closer and closer
The cieling is coming down
The floor is dropping out
Up ahead is quick sand
I can't make it across the room
Any minute I will fall
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