The tears suspend
locked doors can keep you alone
forever paint words from your lips
smiles are not more than empty love
and it worsens weekends
in a house that's no longer your home
take the dreams I know as my own
and you run with fake friends
thanks again for my misery I'm sick of your sad songs and sing alongs
straight from left end
I kind of like it when things are wrong
a source of comfort and some protection
they'll shout corrections
and I'll decline and I'll decline
and I'll decline
forever paint words from your lips smiles are not more than empty love
in a house that's no longer your home
locked doors can keep you alone
take the dreams I know as my own
and it worsens weekends
and you run with fake friends thanks again for my misery
they'll shout corrections
straight from left end
and I'll decline and I'll decline and I'll decline
a source of comfort and some protection
in your throat you will see
surface relocated therapy
all I taste today
is the shame of my whore prey
all I know is apologies
do you feel the shame.
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