Dust in the kitchen Coffeepot Microdots Now we are coasting Talking less Breathing stress Somewhere inside I have died So I will lie In formaldehyde People walk Through my insides When I get out of here I get a plastic vase And you get to keep the car Or do you want me to stay ? The things that I have to say You've heard it all anyway Send me to sleep You always could Fatherhood Tie up loose ends Make it stop Forget me not And would you really mind If I told you a millionth time The story of my decline? You never seem to take The time to contemplate
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