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Holding Sand

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It's the same old routine since you've gone away
I'm waking up all alone every single day
I'm taking care of myself but sometimes i think
What if i slip and bang my head on the sink

Will the neighbor notice than i didn't go home
That i don't pick up the telephone
Or will she wait until i rot and stink
When a big fat fly drowns in her drink

Black, black is the new black
Everytime i strive, i don't live
I just survive

But i shouldn't let my thoughts stray
God i am still alive, it's my lucky day
The sun goes down and i'm doing fine
As long as i stay away from every spine

The butcher knives and the microwave
The magazines that cut like razorblades
The sun goes down and i'm doing good
I can let it go and pass out in the bedroom

Black, black is the new black
Everytime i strive, i don't live
I just survive

Despite what i said, you'll always be more than just a friend to me.

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