Mei Lee/Soundtrack

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.

My timeline is a wire wrapped tight around my neck

Slowing apathy swells, give in to disconnect

Unworldly transmission fed to relive the shame

I don't want a trial, I'll take all the blame

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