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Under The Fridge

from I'm Going To Kill Myself by Sneeze

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Don't bother your eyes when,
You know the sun won't show,
So wake up, it's time,
Before she sneaks into your mind where you're waiting.

All alone snow capped and glazed on a desert stone,
You think that you've tricked her the wrong way,
When she's been thinking way too much lately,
Of not thinking how you'll sneak away.

Turning over everything, getting closer.

Don't bother explaining,
Don't waste your time on yourself and just freely speak,
Your head's unkept and you're whispering words to pray for death.

Now you're sinking way too fast get out,
and she's been watching you from her home,
When you melt out she'll be with you,
In your shadows till you turn to stone.

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from I'm Going To Kill Myself, released June 3, 2013

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