Wrapped in dirty sheets
Pretend it’s Earth above me
My heart still beats about nothing
Like I don’t love anything
But I know the world is turning
I know the world is spinning
Try and find me
I won’t be home
While you’re on your knees
I will be alone
And you’ll pray and plead
“I can’t do it this time”
Someone tell me please
This is what we need
But I keep grinding my teeth
It’s all just buried underneath
And our hearts still beat about nothing
Because we don’t love anything
And I hope the world is still turning
I hope the world is still spinning
Try and find me
I won’t be home
While you’re on your knees
I will be alone
And you’ll pray and plead
“I can’t do it this time”
We all come crashing down
When our mothers and fathers are buried in the ground
Silence speaks for itself
I’ll listen but only when no one’s around
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