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I wake up and the knot is there
It sits beside the dusty chair
I move in circles round the square
But every circle ends in air
I pull the knot and it splits in two
I grab the broken thread but it slips through
I fix the seam and I tie the strand
The ground turns soft like a sinking sand
The door is open and the floor is wide
The light is steady on the other side
I feel the pull but my feet are tied
I hear the call but I choose to hide
The door is open and the floor is wide
The light is steady on the other side
I trace the path but my legs turn weak
I swallow the words that I want to speak
I pull the knot and it splits in two
I grab the broken thread but it slips through
I fix the seam and I tie the strand
The ground turns soft like a sinking sand
The door is open and the floor is wide
The light is steady on the other side
I feel the pull but my feet are tied
I hear the call but I choose to hide
The door is open and the floor is wide
The light is steady on the other side
I trace the path but my legs turn weak
I swallow the words that I want to speak