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Chase your demons
'til you can't see them
I think I can see them on the horizon
What other guy's gonna love you baby?
Love your mother
Love your father
They gave you a bed and some toys to play with
Taught you to never play with matches

Silently sobbing on the bathroom floor
Hugging the toilet
"Policia! Policia!"
They don't know you
They don't have to
I don't know if I'll come to see you
Nobody out here would want to be you
I've stopped writing
We've stopped fighting

And one day you'll catch me for a cigarette
We'll be standing on the sidewalk
12 o'clock I bet
You'll say I should miss you
Your friends at school don't miss you
Finally a story that can end with a sigh
And not me looking at ya hangin' off of some other guy
"Can I come over?"
"Oh, maybe"
You're driving me fucking crazy
And I'm only showering
'cause I got nothin' to do
I haven't felt clean
In a month or two