I wanna disappear
I just sleep all day
These spots on my hands
My skin just like sand
And the air so cold
I shudder and I can't sing

The carpet on my feet
The sweat stains on the sheets
Cough syrup and drugs
Bandages and gauze
The razor's dull
The water, cold against my skin
The radio lull
The static buzzing around like tin

And all these empty plans
The ink stains on my hands
And everyone saves
The best words for the grave
Oh, these weary morning tones
I'll probably save mine too
If heaven's just the long ride home
Tell me it's true
I'll go too
I'll go too
I'll go too

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