Pull those chains when you turn me out
Remind me what
You're coming home to an empty space
Inside of you there's
She threw me away yesterday, her deadbolt locks
I feel no
Let's all go to the underground
Some kind of social lost
Found me dead on the side of the road, barely
Too much left to say, you never wanted it that
Yeah
I measure time, seconds between cigarettes
Don't mind choking on cold
You're my target, you're my ticket
Safe and secure in a
When she comes in all degrees, no more need
Burn the
pull those chains when you turn me out
remind me what
talk, wait,
engage your heart at its nadir
your methods coming clear
we
pull those chains when you turn me outremind me what
i sow these streets with my own blood it seemsmy
could you be lost are you so free, do you
found me dead on the side of the road, barely
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