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Settle in this house thats not my home I chose a place that I kept close You're living care free, but can you help me I'll be the one who sees you most Your hands don't work, I suffer too But not as much as you Cause you can't pick and choose Move from the couch to your bed that night I never got to say goodbye Do this laundry list of things They don't have time but neither do we I bend over backwards to know that I can Then why the hell do I feel sad I hope the views is as good as it sounds Cause I don't believe in heaven But we're wasting time in this hell An unlocked door is questioning I hear no footsteps in my head I threw flowers on your casket, they were purchased by my friends The lack of company is killing me I know this sorrow too shall pass, but now it's time to make my bed Don't wait for me, you can turn off the lights and lay as still as you sleep Aus Songtexte Mania