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So it ends in this room Where my life will drain away The death of a tortured soul Never had a shot at life anyways Caught in a slide, caught in a prison Nowhere to hide, legs squeezed tight And anyone could plainly see The lives I touched are better without me I've given all I had to give Now I'm taking something for myself Caught in a slide, caught in a prison Nowhere to hide, legs squeezed tight From Letras Mania