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ERRA's self-titled album is out now: I’m trapped inside this room. Witnessing your degradation. A soul lost in limbo. This house is your incarceration. I’ve heard your voice at night haunt these halls. Feet on the stairs. The echoes of your tears. I’ve felt nothing since the day you left. It’s been like this for years and years. Modern mind, divisive voices redefine (your heart). Realign what’s broken. Every word, misguided by thoughts left confined (confined). You could leave it all behind. Crawled into a place in my head. The only space where I could feel safe and sound. All that you’ve lived for comes spiraling down. Catatonic. Emaciated. All this pain that you have created. Battered heart. Broken soul. With no other place to go. Modern mind, divisive voices redefine (your heart). Realign what’s broken. Every word, misguided by thoughts left confined (confined). You could leave it all behind. Modern mind, divisive voices redefine (your heart). You could leave it all behi
