Weekend Friends - AllthethingsIusedtolove.

[?] sing these songs
You're still here, but I'll be long gone
Take your pills, it'll be ok
They'll prevent you from feeling gray
There's no love inside these songs
[?] my heart where it doesn't belong

Pictural hills keep rolling on
I miss the cold
I miss my mom
There's no love between these sheets
Except the brain when I can't sleep
Pictural hills keep rolling on
I miss the cold
I miss my home
There's no love between these sheets
Except the brain when I can't sleep
Cut my face with broken glass
Fill up the wounds with cigarettes
Kill all the things I used to love and throw them out
I'm moving on
I'm moving on
I'm moving on
I'm moving on
(Do you have any dreams?)

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