Gaps
This house so big, its creeps like a gun
My dad's outside, he's digging a wide one
Baby's on her knees, baby wipes things clean
Baby says she's sorry way too much
Baby says she's real and it's all she got
I know I haven't got too long
I know my bones are terrible bones
My dad is all caught up in his hole
He drinks his blood, he won't let go
My mind is leaving and won't let go
My mind keeps on leaving me
How do I fill in the gaps created alone by life itself I never felt fulfilled I tucked away my head instead
My dad's outside, he's digging a wide one
Baby's on her knees, baby wipes things clean
Baby says she's sorry way too much
Baby says she's real and it's all she got
I know I haven't got too long
I know my bones are terrible bones
My dad is all caught up in his hole
He drinks his blood, he won't let go
My mind is leaving and won't let go
My mind keeps on leaving me
How do I fill in the gaps created alone by life itself I never felt fulfilled I tucked away my head instead
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Writer(s): Vincent Dufour
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