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Intro

There's a space in my mind

 Big bookshelves hold the space of an idiots dreams

Songs I'd never sing

 Humming sweet summer guitar melodies

And I cry for them all the girls and the boys

 I'll never meet

And I try to bleed

 But the hairs on my arms stand up with me

This reverie

Happens to be

Steeped misery

Don't sing this one with me

Tell the night I'm not sleeping

I'll be tired when I'm dead

Get me up, roll me over

I'm feeling upset.

I start feeling the sunlight

on my legs, on my face

Get me up, roll me over.

I'm feeling okay.

There's a place in my mind's bookshelf for the song I'll never sing.

It goes "ooh, ooh"

& I try not to bleed & the hairs on my arm stand up with me.

This reverie

Happens to be

Steeped misery

Don't sing this one with me

Tell the night I'm not sleeping

I'll be tired when I'm dead

Get me up, roll me over

I'm feeling upset.

I start feeling the sunlight

on my legs, on my face

Get me up, roll me over.

I'm feeling okay.

There's a space in my mind's bookshelf for the song I never sing

It goes "ooh ooh"

It cut my vocal chords with a razor blade while I tried to scream

to you you you.

I can feel it on the inside. Makes me itch and twitch

through & through.

Double barrel shotgun through my chest this afternoon.

For you & you & you & you & you

There's a space in my minds big bookshelves hold the space of an idiots dream