home is lonely
Kwyjibo
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there's just something not right about my bed
everytime I lay in it I think about what you said
and remember all the nights we had in it
and I wish I could leave this place
and never come back
because everything in this town reminds me of you
that walk we took there
and that picture you drew
so soon I will be seeing you again
and I know it will be bad
but I'll try not too let it get me down
cause you're so lost right now you're never coming back
even though you've hurt me in a thousand ways
I still have love for you, to this very day
and I will try and help you in any way I can
cause I'm afraid of this dark place you're in,
and it makes me sad
everytime I lay in it I think about what you said
and remember all the nights we had in it
and I wish I could leave this place
and never come back
because everything in this town reminds me of you
that walk we took there
and that picture you drew
so soon I will be seeing you again
and I know it will be bad
but I'll try not too let it get me down
cause you're so lost right now you're never coming back
even though you've hurt me in a thousand ways
I still have love for you, to this very day
and I will try and help you in any way I can
cause I'm afraid of this dark place you're in,
and it makes me sad
The most remarkable thing about you standing in the doorway, is that its you, and that you're standing in the doorway.
I write down good reasons to freeze to death in my spiral ring notebook. But in the long tresses of your hair--I am a babbling brook.
I write down good reasons to freeze to death in my spiral ring notebook. But in the long tresses of your hair--I am a babbling brook.
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