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Who's (...)

you walked your son to the warfront without a coat

i wasn't watching while you were washing up on my (...)

on my back in the kitchen (...)

i was upstairs then, i promise

with your hand on my forehead

(...) in a sick bed stop counting

(...) in my hand as it softens

paint your walls paint your face

like you want

(...) you weren't afraid of my conscious

with your neck on a floor bed

(...) stop calling

i was upstairs then, i promise

with your hand on my forehead

(...) in a sick bed

stop counting

(...) smile while I'm standing

won't you leave like you mean it

don't you leave like you mean it

won't you leave like you mean it