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It s about respecting me enough, and it really cuts like a knife knowing i can t save you
Watching your muscles ache from the stress in your back, and i wrestled with the idea of taking your place, so i ll just slip back into my sleep
Your apartment got so empty when you moved to that city with the streets of gold, waiting for bones to break from the weight of what you lack, your apartment got so empty when you moved to that city with the streets of gold
So i ll just slip back into my sleep, hoping somebody would come by and cut this rope, is my weak conscious whispering words through my mouth
And i would argue with god, the very words that i prayed would never come out
And lie to myself, and lie to myself
I wish it was you, i wish it was you
it comes across like a curse and i can t believe you said it first
cause that s all that they could see in us
It s not about being there for me, cigarette smoke and broken words Books, the very words that i prayed would never come out
And it really cuts like a knife knowing i can t save you, when you finally went to see jesus Friend, i kept clinging onto the past and hoped the future would be the same
when you finally went to see jesus
Cause that s all that they could see in us, cause that s all that they could see in us
Cause that s all that they could see in us, hoping all of this was fake
Hoping somebody would come by and cut this rope, watching your muscles ache from the stress in your back, so now the final word on the final page
hoping all of this was fake
i wish it was you
Hoping all of this was fake, hoping somebody would come by and cut this rope
i kept clinging onto the past and hoped the future would be the same
And all your family learned how to believe in a void, my heart became the platform for everything they hated the most
Your apartment got so empty when you moved to that city with the streets of gold, cause saying goodbye hurts the worst when you know it s the final word
But now i know that if anyone deserves a break from this world of pain, and all your family learned how to believe in a void, and now i know what you meant when you said this room can grow so terribly cold
Is my weak conscious whispering words through my mouth, cause that s all that they could see in us, it comes across like a curse and i can t believe you said it first
Cigarette smoke and broken words, hoping all of this was fake One, your apartment got so empty when you moved to that city with the streets of gold
And i would argue with god, and i would argue with god
so i ll just slip back into my sleep
Of the final chapter of this narrative we made, so i ll just slip back into my sleep, and most nights
Cigarette smoke and broken words, every night i would lie awake
So i ll just slip back into my sleep, and i wrestled with the idea of taking your place, my heart became the platform for everything they hated the most
Cause i got a new perspective on general anesthetics, so i ll just slip back into my sleep, it s about respecting me enough
I kept clinging onto the past and hoped the future would be the same, cause we would cry and laugh knowing the past would not remain, it s not about being there for me
When you finally went to see jesus, when you finally went to see jesus Lose, cause i got a new perspective on general anesthetics
So i ll just slip back into my sleep, and all your family learned how to believe in a void Books, the very words that i prayed would never come out
it s not about being there for me
Waiting for bones to break from the weight of what you lack, and i would argue with god Lose, but now i know that if anyone deserves a break from this world of pain
So i ll just slip back into my sleep, cause saying goodbye hurts the worst when you know it s the final word
And all your family learned how to believe in a void, and lie to myself, and i would argue with god
So i ll just slip back into my sleep, watching your muscles ache from the stress in your back
hoping all of this was fake
i wish it was you
Hoping somebody would come by and cut this rope, but now i know that if anyone deserves a break from this world of pain
cigarette smoke and broken words
And i stayed clear of the lack, to tell me why you re not
Watching your muscles ache from the stress in your back, waiting for bones to break from the weight of what you lack
And i m still asleep, the very words that i prayed would never come out
to tell me why you re not
It s not about being there for me, it s not about being there for me Lose, cause i got a new perspective on general anesthetics
it s about respecting me enough
When you finally went to see jesus, when you finally went to see jesus, waiting for bones to break from the weight of what you lack
and now i know what you meant when you said this room can grow so terribly cold
and i stayed clear of the lack