Daryl Licked

I'm all alone in my home
So bored of the chores and the upkeep
Deaf to all the floorboard creaks
Ignoring all the roof leaks
Dripping sheets in spring storms
And as far as I know
Could've been there since the summer before
Or the one before that
Turned my back to the arachnids said no more
And as far as i'm concerned its their turn to learn to take over
Allied by the dust and dog hair settled in the corners

Put too much faith in my doubt
Whenever I'm looking out this glass block window
In this derelict house

Abiding by the writers rule of three
This superpower overpowered me
But left a little sunroom to store my sins with a bench seat
And turns out all I need
A fair square 10 feet by 10 feet
Day to day to incubate my dreams of wishing
They needed more room to fit in

Plan my escape to the south
Embrace the chill looking out this glass block window
In this derelict house

Oh I could picture it now
A view that's worth making out in glass block windows
In a derelict house



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Writer(s): Codt Nicolas
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