Urk.



And you don't wanna be here in the future
So you say the present's just a pleasant
Interruption to the past
And you don't wanna look much closer
Cause you're afraid to find out all this hope
You had sent into the sky, by now, had, crashed
And it did because of me


You've gotta get out
You can't stand to see me shakin'
No, could you let me go?
I didn't think so!

Please don't think that this was easy

And then you bring me home
Afraid to find out that you're alone
And I'm sleeping in your living room
But we don't have much room to live



BUT we all need a little more room, to live.

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