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You cannot go Outside
Behind closed doors you'll stay
The fresh air just beyond is sweet
And sunshine falls through verticle lines
Though it may ache,
You cannot go outside

I beg you friend stay quiet
Haunting music lives in the air
Chilled, sterile and quieting
Please do not beg me
For I promise you this,
You cannot go outside

If you stay with me dear
To walk on such a thin line
Captured you may be
But I can promise small things
I promise all but freedom
You cannot go outside

Angel if you would leave
Our paths may not cross again
What price could I pay
Will you remember me then
If you could speak, tell me
You cannot go outside