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Lying down, your disease
From staring at the sun

The last bus just won't get back
Into our great interest
To where we first entwined our hearts
Scene plays over and over
This was purity
The last train has washed us all of our sins
And softly into what we both knew would never last

But take that
This is safe to say
Just give me a chance to catch up
Here comes time dragging behind you
The lead is overwhelming
This is jealousy
Destroying everyone in its path
Driving in slabs
Speaking in circles
To a figure that is never there

Look at what I have become
I am the monster you fear at night
There's no waking from this dream
For me, this is home
Solitude, so cold without you
For me, this is my home
This is my home
My home, so cold without you

Lying down, your disease
From staring at the sun