I Don't Want to Do This Anymore

At 3 every morning they
Wake with a bruise on their brain
Push and scratch their eyes
Til it's all old TVs again
And they're tired of it

Floating above my own body now
Among the leaves that now just hold me down
I know I've been empty but I'll get back in somehow



Credits
Writer(s): Richard William Maguire
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