Come home (a song)
Rotting away, but it doesn't look that way.
Plastic houseplants melting in the sun
Drown myself to feel something
Burn myself and try to grow again
But I just wither like the rest
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Roasting away on the back burner of yesterday
Guess my brain isn't very oven-safe
Boiling over to make them see
Burning myself to make my mind go away
But I just smoke out, like all the rest
Under the weather lately
I'm not getting any better
We're in this together, yet so alone
It's cold in here. When can I go home?
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Melting away in the rain, mold shouldn't grow that way
Lose your ice cream to the pavement
Splitting apart, water damage to the heart
Nailing myself back together, before it's too dark
But I dry out like the rest
Wake up, the boat is sinking
Let it sink, because I hope I'm dreaming
Under the weather lately
I'm not getting any better
We're in this together, yet so alone
It's cold in here, when can I go home?
