Someone could rock my soul to sleep
and leave me dreaming in the street.
Someone take my body far
and leave my clothing in the car.
Someone cut my bed sheets up
burn my letters into dust
someone someone, all of them
someone kill my po-ssessions.
Someone twist my last words round
leave my letters in the ground.
Someone take me far away
someone, quick, before today.
Someone someone, now is fine
before I'm dead, before the night.
Someone, shit... I just won't last-
leave my life back in the trash.
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