Druse - Live Alone | Текст песни

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So maybe it’s me.
It’s in the way that you flinch when I touch you.
It’s in the way that I hold you to my chest
like a dog holds a broken leg.

You keep telling me that all things must pass,
but who are you really selling it to?

Now our apartment's empty.
Now I can’t afford my drugs.
I’m burning all of my clothes,
and I’m selling everything that I own.

I’m sleeping next to your bed.
I’m fasting myself clean again.

I can live alone.
I can shave my head.
I’ll warp out of focus, I’ll stay out of sight.

Your eyes sagged and dried since the last time that I saw you,
tight when you asked me where I kept your time.
If I could I would give it all back to you,
all of it.
As much as I could find since I lost track of it,
but I’ve been sleeping in my car this week,
and I’m tired.

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