Second To Last - Intruder | Текст песни

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If being a better me means biting my tongue
I'll need a new one by the time these twelve months are up
Introverted, I am alone
I've got no place to call my home

Slipped into a deep sleep
Drain the dreams from my head
They don't mean a thing to me
Intrusions on my rest
Maybe when the sun wakes, I will too
Turn the old me into something new

Throw a year in the trash
Spend your days in recovery
Got no drugs, booze or cash
I've got nothing to comfort me
Smoked myself stupid for the last time this week
Got so fucking high, I forgot how to speak

Slipped into a deep sleep
Drain the dreams from my head
They don't mean a thing to me
Intrusions on my rest
Maybe when the sun wakes, I will too
Turn the old me into something new

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