Cut
            
Into the soil
      Just like a soul
         coffin of aged meat
          Reminds me I don't fly too good anymore

She goes 

She goes 

Down to the soil

And sets her hand on fire

To prove she don't feel for me

I wait for dignity

To tell me that she is wrong

She is wrong

If she is wrong, I am not what is wrong here
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              Somewhere I forget where
                           Supposedly I am somebody's best friend

VERSE

So

I wait at home

Gaging the backlash

Heart [bad word]  I stumble

cemetery two step and think of the gravestone 

Here lies a solitary note from an angel

that said this would work out

Just like a dream

fine sweeping motion

That carries me to sleep at night
 [bad word] 
Somewhere I forget where

Supposedly I am somebody's best friend

VERSE

No

Final pretensions

No honorable mentions

I drink my way to sleep

Dream and dream and dream and dream and dream

Dream and dream and

I wanna wake up in my own bed again

I wanna wake up in my own bed again

I wanna wake up in my own bed again
 [bad word] 
Somewhere I forget where

Supposedly I am somebody's best friend

OUTRO

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