| all the cartons, why do you judge me?
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| Remind me of all that all that I can’t be?
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| Barefoot and tiptoe straight to the toilet
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| Think of my nightmares, they’ve been bad lately
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| You are not here
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| You are not
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| You are not here
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| You are not
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| I’m driving to the mountains to see snow
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| Crying in the car park of a Home Depot
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| Sunset lights the sky up, neon glow
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| And you don’t even know
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| My head is cloudy, feels like a fog
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| Make up my bedroom, what is the point though?
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| Lean on the staircase, daydream for hours
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| Maybe at night I’ll creep through the house
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| You are not here
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| You are not
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| You are not here
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| You are not
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| I’m driving to the mountains to see snow
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| Crying in the car park of a Home Depot
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| Sunset lights the sky up, neon glow
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| And you don’t even know
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| I’m swimming in the ocean
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| Sunset lights the sky up, neon glow
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| And you don’t even know
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| I’m camping in the desert under stars
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| Sleeping in the of shards
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| Sunset lights the sky up, neon glow
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| And you don’t even know |