Dirty Windows

The curtains smell fresh
Vibrant and blue
They have no clue
Of the chaos inside my head
I'm such a mess

Dirty windows
Blurry glasses
Put my bow on
At last and I leave
I'm leaving me

The gardens perfect
The bedrooms a wreck
Lock the door
With your key and I run
I'm running to me

Grab my guitar
And then I crash my car
Smoke in the air
It's getting really hard to sing
I'm singing for me



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