Where are you?
I cannot dream tonight
And as I stared I counted
The webs from all the spidersCatching things and eating their insides
Like indecision to call you
And hear your voice of treason
Will you come home
And stop this pain tonight?
Stop this pain tonight
You're already the voice inside my head
(I miss you)
(I miss you)
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