Vacant

Six in my system
While I accept my worth
The eight year old me
Knew it since birth
That I'd never
Surmount to much, while
Grinding up my teeth
Trying to forget your touch
Pictures
Torn from frames
Notes and letters
Over years

Slumping in my old ways
Stepped off the roof 'cause I'm sick of this view
Not a home just a house and it's real
I truly did love you
But the rent's past due
And the real me
Is no longer your muse
As I rip your face
From the these frames and
Touch base
With my distaste

I watch your soul leave this hole
I was forced to call home
I grow hope
Staring at the nothing I own
See this vacancy
You perceive that I'm empty
But you used
All that I could lose

Pictures
Torn from frames
Notes and letters
Over years

Stepped off the roof 'cause i'm sick of this view
Not a home, just a house and it's real
I truly did love you
But the rent's past due
And the real me
Is no longer your muse
As I rip your face
from the these frames and
Touch base
With my distaste

You can take pride
Knowing that you took years of my life
Just know it only took me one day
To take back what's mine
You can take pride in
Knowing you took years of my life
Just know it only took me one day
To take back what's mine

I'm not meant to live like this
I'm not meant to live like this
I'm not meant to live like this

I'm not meant to live like this
I'm not meant to live like this
I'm not meant to live like this
I'm not meant to live like this
I'm not meant to live like this
I'm not meant to live like this
I'm not meant to live like this
I'm not meant to live like this

Fuck you
Step off the roof
'Cause i'm sick of this view
Not a home
Just a house
And it's real
I truly did love you
But the rent's past due
And the real me
Is no longer
Your muse



Credits
Writer(s): Andrew Frogge
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