Warehouse 86
Warehouse 86 - Echoplasm lyrics
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Help me See so I can find I'm trapped inside these Walls made of Glass that are stained This pain won't go away Pick me up to tear me down again Push me out then offer me your hand This glass made of sand it tells the story It's coming 'round again, It's coming 'round again Spin me Around to see the light The sun won't shine here Anymore; See why I'm so dark inside I've read between the lines Pick me up to tear me down again Push me out then offer me your hand This glass made of sand it tells the story It's coming 'round again, It's coming 'round again