I got you an apartment so you didn't have to dwell in your dungeon anymore
Thing is I can't get you to come to it
You can't see past the laundry to the door
You'll just perch on the edge of your bed and stare a hole through the wall
Trying to breathe fresh air, but all you can breathe is the loss of it all
That lack of oxygen for 4 minutes changed the world and there's no changing it
You'll never be who you were
That's a truth we must admit
I was hoping I could find a distraction for you
I was hoping I could rescue you and me too
I beg you to see past the laundry, but all you see is a door you can't get through
May 18
May 18, 2026 at 4:03 PM UTC
I got you an apartment so you didn't have to dwell in your dungeon anymore
Thing is I can't get you to come to it
You can't see past the laundry to the door
You'll just perch on the edge of your bed and stare a hole through the wall
Trying to breathe fresh air, but all you can breathe is the loss of it all
That lack of oxygen for 4 minutes changed the world and there's no changing it
You'll never be who you were
That's a truth we must admit
I was hoping I could find a distraction for you
I was hoping I could rescue you and me too
I beg you to see past the laundry, but all you see is a door you can't get through
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