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Sitcoms, In Stony Silence

from & I by Complainer.

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Hey, what’s your name? I know your face so well but I don’t remember what to call you when you smile, god that smile used to brighten up my life, but then something died inside.
And I’m sorry if this is a bit overdue, forgive me for hesitating I was just a bit confused.
‘Cause the space between your fingers was a place that I called home, maybe I’m in love, maybe I’m scared of being alone. And by all accounts I should just shut my fucking mouth, but I am so god damn bored.
And now I can’t pretend I haven’t felt this sinking pit in my stomach, and when I look at you; I wanna feel whole but you know baby that ain’t the truth.
And I’m sorry if this is a bit overdue, forgive me for hesitating I was just a bit confused.
‘Cause the space between your fingers was a place that I called home, maybe I’m in love, maybe I’m scared of being alone. And by all accounts I should just shut my fucking mouth, but I am so god damn bored.
And now I want to be angry, the fact that I’m seeing it this way, but it took me so long that I think this is the light of day.
Well maybe I’m fucking up, but never let it be said I didn’t try. I’ve had too many sleepless nights for me to finally realize that the space between your fingers can never be my home. I thought that I was in love, it turns out that I’m just scared of being alone. And I’m so burnt out on shutting my fucking mouth, and I am so god damn bored.

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from & I, released September 24, 2016

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