I can feel stuff coming
I'm scared of a life of pain
Just around the corner
There's sadness and misery
Tomorrow I can die
Today I need the sorrows to
Start with the kitchen
Then the bedroom
Then my family
I can feel depression coming
It always starts with the clouds
Then if your phone's in matters
And I want you around
You stay close
You sit tight
Don't be so far away tonight
I may be bad
And I may be wrong
But you know I won't
Stay
Stay that way for long
Then I need the sorrows to
I remember
That you remind me
I do have some stuff
To look forward to
Like those replicas screaming
I
That are going to look to me
To talk them in at night
And raise them right
You stay close
You sit tight
Don't be so far away tonight
I may be bad
And I may be wrong
But you know I won't
Stay that way for long
Don't call me
Cause I won't make up for
Don't come around
Cause I'll probably be gone


There's this little thing
That is mundane and abhorred
That locks me up
That stares me out
And drills a hole
Don't invite me
I'm safe from where I am
It's best not to make plans
Cause I'll just agree
Then cancel
There's this little thing
That is mundane and abhorred
That locks me up
That stares me out
And drills a hole
You stay close
You sit tight
Don't be so far away tonight
I may be bad
And I may be wrong
But you know I won't stay









For you know I won't stay that way for long
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