You know this place,
you know this gloom?
We've been here before.


When life is a loop,
you're in a room
without a door.

Pick up the phone
and answer me at last.
Today I will
step out of your past.

"Trouble that we've come to know will stay with us".

With every step
it slowly grows.
Rub off the rust.

Pick up the phone
and answer me at last.
Today I will
step out of your past.

Pick up the phone.

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