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we hide inside our houses till we rot into the floor
till there's nothing left but furniture and dust
we find our lives are wasted into bank accounts and tv shows
and its just not what i want no not at all
not at all
i just cant help but to think of all the time I've wasted
and all the chances that I've missed
i just cant help but to think of all the people that i met
that i may never meet again
cause we hide inside our houses till we rot into the floor
till there's nothing left but furniture and dust
we find our lives are wasted into bank accounts and tv shows
and its just not what i want no not at all
not at all
i just cant help but to think of all the people that i love
i just want them to be happy
i just cant help but to think that i'm the reason why they never go to see the things i've seen
and that makes me so sad
we hide inside our houses till we rot into the floor
till there's nothing left but furniture and dust
we find our lives are wasted into bank accounts and tv shows
that's just not what i want no not at all
not at all
i'm sorry so sorry for everything ive taken ill never be good at all
cause we hide inside our houses till we rot into the floor
till there's nothing left but furniture and dust
we find our lives are wasted into bank accounts and tv shows
and that just not what i want no not at all
not at all
