Through windows by my bedMiles away i rest my weary
Been awhile and you see his faceSo you can't ignore
I like to sitDo nothing at homeI disappear, turn off
Once round outside and check the doorOnly thing he came
His hands are clenchedHis knuckles whiteHe got a gunAnd gave
If you're ever unassuredForever you will burnAs you sleep unearthly
Haven't seen her, she hit the wall last nightBumped his
She won't tell me liesShe want to see me smile,
I would like to knowHow you cage a bird aflightFeathers
Though you're always on my mindFound a sickness that was
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