in a daze at this empty page Waiting
for a thought to move me Black
pen ready to fly across the lines How
many million times will I think of nothing Before
a knock at my door draws me from this chair An?
angel with gold hair will be there to grab my hand And
drag me with her Where
As?
long as it's not here I, hardly care How
I'd love to hook up my headphones And
bail on my stale home with you tonight Take
me where you go Desert
sea, or, snow My
bedroom makes me feel so claustrophobic I
could use some sky Sun
for bloodshot eyes My
lungs are black with smoke My
heart is half-broke The
walls are closing in My
high gone with the wind That
sings through the bulletholed window Why
do I feel so spent Sunny?
Sundays worked to pay the rent How
not awesome I
wanna hook up my headphones And
bail on my stale home with you tonight Staring
in a daze at this empty page Staring
in a daze at this empty page
Staring in a daze at this empty page Waiting for a thought to move me Black pen ready to fly across the lines How many million times will I think of nothing Before a knock at my door draws me from this chair An? angel with gold hair will be there to grab my hand And drag me with her Where As? long as it's not here I, hardly care How I'd love to hook up my headphones And bail on my stale home with you tonight Take me where you go Desert sea, or, snow My bedroom makes me feel so claustrophobic I could use some sky Sun for bloodshot eyes My lungs are black with smoke My heart is half-broke The walls are closing in My high gone with the wind That sings through the bulletholed window Why do I feel so spent Sunny? Sundays worked to pay the rent How not awesome I wanna hook up my headphones And bail on my stale home with you tonight Staring in a daze at this empty page Staring in a daze at this empty page Explain Request ×
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