When I came inside
you were a crib
holding my life
Your a nail in the coffin
as I am living
sand covered beaches
pathetic speeches
I had a dream
well look at me
hardly get any rest
nocturnal cigarettes
When I came inside
you were a crib
holding my life
To shallow for diving into
something had to break
a tire swing dizziness we stayed
now I am not even a " you know who"
When I came inside
you were a crib
holding my life
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