The Very Very End - The Missing Piece

My room feels like a sinking ship
I don't like the place or the life I live
I don't wanna sleep and all I see is dust dust dust
I don't wanna sleep I'm turning into dust dust dust dust

Dust is all around me and I feel it getting closer
Trespassing in my own mind, I need to leave I'm not the owner
Turn the lights off and I'm falling, there's a red glow in her room
I don't know just how we got here but I know I'm going soon soon soon
Steadily dreaming
Nineteen with no feeling
I wouldn't want anybody else tonight

My room feels like a sinking ship
I don't like the place or the life I live
I don't wanna sleep and all I see is dust dust dust
I don't wanna sleep I'm turning into dust and I swear
My room feels like a sinking ship
I don't like the place or the life I live
I don't wanna sleep and all I see is dust dust dust
I don't wanna sleep I'm turning into dust I feel like nothing

I hate it in the city but I love to feel like I am going home
I don't know why I pay nine grand just to sit alone
And watch the pictures on the screen, is he looking at me
And I could do this all for free and you know it
Falling like a domino
Nauseous I feel so low
Tangled in a thousand roads

My room feels like a sinking ship
I don't like the place or the life I live
I don't wanna sleep and all I see is dust dust dust
I don't wanna sleep I'm turning into dust and I swear
My room feels like a sinking ship
I don't like the place or the life I live
I don't wanna sleep and all I see is dust dust dust
I don't wanna sleep I'm turning into dust I feel like nothing

Written by:
Archie Hutchison

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