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The tape hisses, low and slow
The room is a blur, I know
Pressure wraps around my brow
The hours melt into now
My focus slips off the rail
The lows are heavy, highs are pale
The tape warps, the beat goes wrong
The ache hums a heavy song
The window holds a gray haze
The room has a heavy glaze
My head is a dull stone
I can't find a steady tone
The window holds a gray haze
The room has a heavy glaze
The ache is a low bass note
Every word gets stuck in my throat
My focus slips off the rail
The lows are heavy, highs are pale
The tape warps, the beat goes wrong
The ache hums a heavy song
The window holds a gray haze
The room has a heavy glaze
My head is a dull stone
I can't find a steady tone
The window holds a gray haze
The room has a heavy glaze
The ache is a low bass note
Every word gets stuck in my throat