Текст песни
This
is
an
open
letter
To
explain
myself
to
the
finer
folk
To
uphold
my
kind
to
the
higher
minds
One
refrain:
outside
brain
Shook
by
the
stares,
I
left
too
soon
Lost
the
bet,
can't
read
the
room
The
edges
of
the
curtains
glare
in
the
stagnant
air
From
a
mineshaft
to
a
crawlspace
Across
a
bed
of
nails
and
broken
glass
From
a
jump
scare
to
a
catwalk
On
a
tightrope
over
burning
ash
Against
the
grain:
outside
brain
I
called
up
the
trophy
store
Asked
what
things
were
going
for
Said
I
didn't
qualify
If
I
left
my
name
they'd
try
To
write
an
open
letter
To
explain
myself
to
the
finer
folks
To
uphold
my
kind
to
the
higher
minds
What
remains:
outside
brain
The
panic
of
a
blown-out
fuse
I
can't
take
much
more
bad
news
Sitting
in
this
busted
chair
Headstrong
and
unprepared
From
a
mineshaft
to
a
crawlspace
Across
a
bed
of
nails
and
broken
glass
From
a
jump
scare
to
a
catwalk
On
a
tightrope
over
burning
ash
Against
the
grain:
outside
brain
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