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I swallowed the key to door painted red

That leads to the big room filled with regret

When I searched for the words I find there are none

To tell you I'm sorry


I'm falling to pieces (2x)

I sure could use some peace


I swallowed the key to door painted red
That leads to the big room filled with regret
And Jesus comes near and I fall on my face
The floor is so hard but it's hardness it takes
To break my fall, I'm falling to pieces
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