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Invisible life inside of glass walls
Waits for permission to go to sleep
From a voice in a package addressed to me
But I choose to keep it all to myself
I know that this is all that you want
From me
I have a piece of a criminal's mind
In my skull
Waits for permission to go to sleep
From a voice in a package addressed to me
But I choose to keep it all to myself
I know that this is all that you want
From me
I have a piece of a criminal's mind
In my skull
Lyrics submitted by maninthewomb
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