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It's yours right, this house with the boarded up doors right Poor site like maybe it's mine and you made it In time with the foresight To light a torch and torch this place Co-ordinate my life with yours Private wars and a chore to relate in a world that you made full of minor chords Find the oars, lie in the wake Quiet your mind, they're lying in wait They're firing everything all over everywhere Everyone in the asylum is safe
The lyrics reflect a deep emotional struggle, exploring themes of ownership, conflict, and connection in a chaotic world. Imagery of a boarded-up house symbolizes isolation and the search for clarity amidst turmoil.
