Thr33:Thirt33n

I found you sitting calmly in the shower of another house
And you can't get out
Your halo chokes you softly and I don't know how

Three thirteen on the stove top and the kettle screams
Your name
I can't get my feet to stay in place

The hardwood creeks softly when the man stands up
He knows
That the reapers always been so close
He knows, he knows

The shoe box in the closet let's his secrets out
So loud
His bones always seemed to let him down



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Writer(s): Gregor Dobson
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