Western Daughter - My Room is a Mess | Текст песни

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• Western Daughter
• My Room is a Mess

3am chainsmoking by my window
I got my door unlocked, I'm waiting for
you to call, call me up
take me out or take me down

so come inside
It's warm and we can get you high
you survived
looking for a home with your hands on your eyes

Christ alive!
what is ever really mine?
are you alive?
or are you half-dead all of the time?

come collide
why can't you stay dead tonight?
but I won't deny
that it makes me feel alright

but you never call
now my window's cold
I better lock my door
I better lock even more

come collide
why can't you stay dead tonight?
but I won't deny
that it makes me feel alright

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