Yllka Qosja/Soundtrack

There's a nail in the door

And there's glass on the lawn

Tacks on the floor and the TV is on

And I always sleep with my guns

When you're gone

There's a blade by the bed

And a phone in my hand

A dog on the floor

And some cash on the nightstand

When I'm all alone the dreaming stops

And I just can't stand

I used to pray like God was listening

I used to make my parents proud

I was the glue that kept my friends together

Now they don't talk and we don't go out

I used to know the name of every person I'd kissed

Now I made this bed and I can't fall asleep in it

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