For You Lyrics by Broken-Hearted Janitors
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You're stuck in bed
And you can't move
The stress is killing you
And now it's real

I wrote this for you
With nothing to prove
When you were hurt
I wanted to help you feel

I'm giving you something to use again
Something that proves I'm a friend
It's a little something i wrote myself
A mix tape lying on your shelf

You fell to the ground
And the pain hit your mind
The loss started killing you
And you were out of time

You recovered slowly
And began to unwind
You fell into my open arms
Well, that's not a crime

I'm giving you something to remember me
Something that shows that I won't leave
It's a little something I thought up alone
Listen in, don't hang up that phone
You're stuck in bed   And you can't move   The stress is killing you   And now it's real      I wrote this for you   With nothing to prove   When you were hurt   I wanted to help you feel      I'm giving you something to use again   Something that proves I'm a friend   It's a little something i wrote myself   A mix tape lying on your shelf      You fell to the ground   And the pain hit your mind   The loss started killing you   And you were out of time      You recovered slowly   And began to unwind   You fell into my open arms   Well, that's not a crime      I'm giving you something to remember me   Something that shows that I won't leave   It's a little something I thought up alone   Listen in, don't hang up that phone
 
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