what got you throught the night wont do when the sunlight crashes through your blinds
it finds you, it finds you, it finds you sleeping on the floor
*Chorus*
padlocks on your door (x3)
drugs the drugs never did enough to stop the avalanche cascading
talking in your sleep
telling stories that you keep in a drawer beside your bed
incisions
decisions
prescriptions lying on the floor
*Chorus*
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