marriage counseling ! - dead grandpa

It's as inevitable as your left incisor,
Grandpas gonna rot away
I saw myself for at least five seconds,
Grabbed my heart and wrung it out

And I didn't think I'd spend the night in the ICU
And I didn't think I'd see the minute old corpse of you

Let's all leave, let's all leave, let them take him away

To some old morgue the same old corpse
To some old morgue the same old-
To some old morgue the same old corpse
To some old morgue the same old corpse
To some old morgue the same old corpse

My shriveled heart
Implodes just like a dying star
The waves they ripple under lunar light
Guilt carves deep, a chasm right below my feet
I never wanted to jump more

There's a couple of things
My dad never taught me how to do
Like how to swim
Without an inner tube

Daddy, daddy, please abduct me
It's an emergency
Code red, room 30-

Code red, room 302
I can't sleep in this room
Code red, room 302
I can't sleep in this room
Code red, room 302
God damn my life has lost its hue
Code red, room 302
I can't sleep in this room

Written by:
Mason Baszniak

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