friends don't want to stay up in my head
put me down for one more day in bed
i
can't hear you whisper
but your voice is in
my head
looking back i see the bottle in
your hands
next time i won't know to
stop
i'll fail again
everyday is the
same
i am burned again
you smoke
yourself away and i'll be gone
time makes
my days long
get off my back
lies
they come my way
obscene i drop my head
you go home-----go home
whispers hold
the spiders in my hair
flying dreams...i'm
yelling all the time
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