Get out of bed
cuz I swear you'll see the death of me
confined inside this space
it's an empty april curse
in the room under the stairs
and this waterlogged land
where I'm the only one on handLet's call a cab
cuz I swear you'll see the death of me
we're floating yellow ghosts
without thoughts and no remorse
in this room under the stairs
in this waterlogged land
where I'm the only one on handI say you're my speed
just like stayin' in the lines
and I'm your speed
just like turpentine and limesTurn off the set
cuz I swear you'll see the death of me
it figures that we'd see
our favorite stars, stage and screen
in the room under the stairs
in this waterlogged land
where I'm the only one on handI see you're my speed
just like stayin in the lines
and I'm your speed
just like turpentine and limes
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