Benzo

Blood Orange

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I saw, oh I see
Nothing that is confident to me
Repeat and discreet
Feelings that are not supposed to be

Open the door, leave me with arms exposed, oh
Outside, I saw where I belong

What's worse? Ego?
Thinking that it's something that you're owed
2AM, it's not like it was
Listen to the fears that you hear now (oh, yeah)

Open the door, leave me with arms exposed, oh
Outside, I saw where I belong