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Dinner's getting
You touched a thing
So what's it be?
I can out much longer than you

When it's steady, I'm just out my roles
When ready, I'll be walking out that door
And don't call me, pretty baby
Oh, foolish worker bee, I'm your fucking

I out the phone to try to get through to you
The lines are down, drowned by the hum of the
This house is the hole that you could fill
With rose blossomed bouquets, vanities and love

Sad little boy, I you get confused
But goes through these trials of truth and self-abuse
When you're selfless so hard not to adore
you're selfish, I just love you even more

I want to you but you've got to say the words
"I to be cured"

Drowned deep in this we've dug for ourselves
me in headfirst, submerged in this great depression
Impoverished and and don't call me pretty baby

I threw out the to try to get through to you
The are down, drowned by the hum of the radiator
This house is the hole you could never fill
With shattered plates that's how we'll communicate

Hey, baby, are you ready for bed?