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Sad House
03:38
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Pull out the driveway feeling empty and it's so cold.
Every day is just okay and I don't know why I do it.
Dream of me while you sleep.
I wanna scream, but I can't even breathe.
My body's a drafty house with a thousand leaks
On top of a hill above a pond on a poorly lit street
And my heart's inside where the squatters are stealing pipes.
They leave in the morning but come back for me every night.
I don't think I'll ever work quite right.
Dream of me while you sleep.
I wanna scream but I can't even breathe.
Leave the lights on at night.
My walls are up and I think I'm alright.
My cold depression is so depressing.
I'm always angry and always stressing.
Yeah, I'm sick and you're an antidepressant.
I'm a broken watch, time reads as half-past dead.
I'm an angry kid with headphones on my front steps.
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You're Not Here
02:56
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Never been here before and there you are,
Twenty feet away, smiling back at me.
We both start laughing.
You're a beautiful distraction from things about to happen.
Lost it all.
I wanna be happy,
But depression is all that lasts me.
Tell me what to do.
I can't just read your mind.
Say you need me.
I'm losing my fucking mind.
I'm fucking losing it.
Can't even imagine having a good time.
I know what I said but I was full of shit when I said that I was fine.
I hate the way I can't stay happy no matter how hard I try.
You're not here and that's my fault.
Can't remember the last fight that mattered.
I think things just built up and I think I needed more time.
Can't remember the last fight that mattered.
Can't think of why I took you out of my life.
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Rose
04:22
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I can't wait for her face to be real again.
I can't face the reality of this situation.
Where are you?
You're just another dream tonight.
Where are you?
I just hope that you're alright.
I'm not here.
I'm over there.
I hope you find the silver glass.
What does it reflect?
I always thought it would be so dark.
I hope it isn't.
I hope you're with me in a separate existence.
Where are you?
You're the woman in my dream tonight.
I miss you.
Losing her is scaring me.
Wherever she is, I hope that she is happy.
I can't think of anyone who deserves it more than you do, Mom.
Thank you for raising me.
You taught me more than I can express.
You really were the fucking best.
I love you more than I can stress.
I miss everything about you and I'll never forget the day we said goodbye.
May your soul rest.
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