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I'm sick and tired of, being bored, existing, and home
We haven't spoken since you stopped answering your phone
I'm trying hard to believe the excuses
But they're like me, just so pathetic and useless
I dug a tunnel, underneath the ground, leading up into your house
And when you're not home, I'll come through, I'll take off my shoes
Ohh the days we took off everything
Turn on the stereo, the band I showed you
I'll rummage the trash for our old photos, too
You look so sad in every one
I wish I could have seen past my smile, I'm
Standing there with my messiah tangible
And you're just standing next to you know
Even the sun is probably looking down on me
I didn't mean to scar you
Didn't mean to make you drive home
All the way in the, dark alone
No
If only you wouldn't lock the door, it'd make everything so much easier
I'll break off the locks, put them where I keep my heart, underneath your floorboards
You got a twin sister I can talk to?
A couple cigars?
It's been a while since I took a long drive in the car
I've never been to Vermont
Who wants to smell like New Jersey?
I dug a tunnel, underneath the ground, leading up into your house
And when you're not home, I'll come through, I'll take off my shoes
Ohh the days we took off everything
Turn on the stereo, the band I showed you
I'll rummage the trash for our old photos, too
You look so sad in every one
I wish I could have seen past my smile I'm
Standing there with my messiah tangible
And you're just standing next to you know
Even the sun is probably looking down on me
I didn't mean to scar you
Didn't mean to make you drive home
All the way in the, dark alone

Written by:
Brian Fahey, Dominick Murdock, Jacob Hite, Maiya Campbell

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