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We get so heavy, and we've gotta let it breatheMy night proves sleeplessI watch a live birth before I go to workIs that you smiling?I thought I knew what I was doing'til I watched the teeth shoot through in every beamWe get so heavy, and we've gotta let it breatheMy loose end's leaflessThe Doctor feels the spin just when he standsThat's why he's smilingThen I'm reminded why he's cryingI join in; I'm completely fine with itWe get so heavy and we've gotta let it breathePreserve the imageof the last vibrant seconds I was cleanAnd I'm still smilingEach notebook's in a drawerThousands of words do what these pictures should've doneBlack,Done up like a dollDone up like the laminated coverOf my rite-of-passage/social-death-knellHide in gravy-boat eyesLetras de cancionesin flying-saucer midnightBounce, back and forth, up and downEcho-chamber dreadYou hollow out my headI'm swallowed by my bedYou're resting on my shelfYou're kissing me goodnightYou're wishing me good morningNow tell me,do we look anything like a mirror? From Letras Mania