It's like I've been dead and hung up since May
As your mind unwinds and then starts to fray
As I'm laying slightly off-center in my room
Counting tiny little craters embedded in my wall
I just haven't been eating at all
I'm still trying to make sense of this
I feel like shit
So should I hollow out the floor
And take my place laying down
Where no one can hear me
Like a dog leaves a bone
You have left me alone
Deep underground
You will find that I was proud
Watch out for me, I'm just walking pain
And in two months straight you won't feel the same
As when we stuck plastic stars upon the ceiling
I wish I took them with me but I left them there
I just haven't been sleeping at all
I'm still trying to make sense of this
I feel like shit
So perpetually
Like a dog leaves a bone
You have left me alone
Deep underground
You will find that I was proud
As this pain riddles my chest
Are you still eating sour lemons
Whilst cooking in the kitchen
And your dilated eyes
Are welling up with water
For reasons I should have known
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