I wonder why I stay
After all I told myself
To lift
Well the girl in the front row is leaving
She's
Everyone is standing 'round
Waiting for their high
You feel
I can't help but feel a little ill
When I
Porsche books bands
At the pink Cadillac
She can do
Everyone's on trialI'm not showing upEveryone's guilty but I'm not
I don't want to be in a box until I'm
It's too quiet in my headI'm not dead, I'm alrightAnd
Now there's no where left to goCause I know how
WhatStand in the doorwayStand in the doorwaySlowly but surelyStand in
Scenes move by days dragging onI'm only killing timeBoundaries, fences
For three strange dayswell i had no obligationsmy mind was
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