Abby's House
I think my life is a mess
Can somebody love me
My soul is so in distress
Handle me with care
When I was alone
I showed up at your doorstep
Text me if you're home
Hang out and forget all the rest
Now I'm laughing with you
You smile so big too
No need to yell
Glass house throwing stones
I fly high as well
Feel like I belong
In Abby's house
Can somebody love me
My soul is so in distress
Handle me with care
When I was alone
I showed up at your doorstep
Text me if you're home
Hang out and forget all the rest
Now I'm laughing with you
You smile so big too
No need to yell
Glass house throwing stones
I fly high as well
Feel like I belong
In Abby's house
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