Abode
I can't find comfort sleeping in the house you died in
This place doesn't feel like home
Your voice carried through the house
Waking up in this abode is hell on earth
There is an unavoidable emptiness filling my soul
It has been a week and a day since you took your life
This place doesn't feel like home
Your voice carried through the house
Waking up in this abode is hell on earth
There is an unavoidable emptiness filling my soul
It has been a week and a day since you took your life
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Writer(s): Carl Gene
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