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This song is by Smartbomb.

I never meant to put it on the shelf that I can't reach and now it's hard to ask for help from anyone
I used to climb the cabinets and take a look inside of it, but now I have this fear of falling down
With noses pressed against the screen and cold cement under skinned knees, we watched the silhouettes and heard the screams
And I remember promising that I would not repeat that scene as the Ryder turned the corner of our street
Slip as I'm marking time
Fall for the perfect line
There is a tell tale sign
Hide from your own design
The tattered remnants of an old tattoo
The stain of fine red wine
I stay away because it makes me hollow
The finalist declines

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