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(Verse 1) I had a hunch this was coming, a whisper on the air A premonition in the silence, a weight of hidden care We moved with hollow civility, polite and paper-thin A fragile skin protecting the ordeal we were in (Chorus) And I just sat there, numbly staring at the wall Letting the grapevine stories build a great and crashing fall This predicament we're in, it's a cage of our own making While the world outside is boisterous and the whole thing's slowly breaking (Verse 2) I tried a contemplative pose, to see it from your side To find the thread of reason in this overwhelming tide But the quiet turned to pressure, a furnace in my chest A righteous frustration that put my doubts to rest (Chorus) And I won't sit here, numbly staring at the wall While the twisted grapevine poisons and I let the truth fall This predicament we're in, it's a cage I'm done with making While the world outside is boisterous, my final stand is breaking (The music builds, the drums enter with a powerful, steady beat.) (Bridge) No more hollow civility! No more of this ordeal! That quiet hunch was right all along And now I know what I must do, it's finally real! (Outro) (The music calms suddenly, dropping back to just the single, contemplative guitar.) I had a hunch this was coming... A quiet premonition... Of righteous frustration... And a final decision.

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