I'm a tough guy you know
Can't you tell by my skin
There's a whole lot of house fire
Imma let it all in
I'm a weirdo you see
I've been acting my age
I'm a book on a shelf baby
Won't you tear out a page
Imma lay down
On a blank slate
You're the first word
On the last day
I wanna forget the world you know, just let me go
I spent the season inside inside my soul
If they wanna know I've gone on
Holiday for the month
A holiday for the month
I must be sick in the head
I am being myself
I need reasons to sleep baby
I'm in all kinds of hell
I will pack up my bags
Give me reasons to leave
I'm a hole in your head darling
Don't you come after me
Imma lay still
In a fugue state
I'm a sleeping pill
For the long wait
I wanna forget the world you know, just let me go
I spent the season inside inside my soul
If they wanna know, I've gone away
A holiday for the low
A holiday for the low
A holiday for the low
A holiday for the low
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