Kind of Like Spitting Staring at Your toy Collection Lyrics:
This isn't my room but still I know where
everything goes. Your shoes, buzzing toys, dirty
clothes. I can clean for you. Spotless like a
palace. Chains bind me too. Your lips are like
air. I see heaven all around me, crumbling like
your body. These days alone bring me back to a
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little book. Those pages hold all that makes me
angry. And who has the power to bring heaven to
its knees? God knows its not me. God knows. This
isn't my home. I feel it in every corner. The
chairs don't sing your name. I drowned. Please let
me clean for you. No one else can love you like I
do. My hands are spotless please let me clean for
you. When you go away.
Lyrics: Staring at Your toy Collection, Kind of Like
Spitting [end]