I’m quite close
To writing myself off
Out of my head, into this bed
Under these sheets
Heaven knows
I’ve taken things this far
Left my friends for far worse than dead
Wandered away
I used to watch every mile go by
Counting the minutes between your body and mine
Now I’ve just given up
Finally don’t care enough
I’m quite close
To writing you all off
Get out of my head, out of my bed
You’re staining these sheets
Heaven knows
You’re no friends of mine
You’ve been beaten, abused
And of no further use, so goodbye
I used to care
I used to watch what I’d wear
I used to pick my face out of the closet
Like some sick little game
Now it’s just a joke
I won’t be surprised if I choke
On every contradiction
Over every tired word I’m twisting
And every script I wrote for every day
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