Wrecking Ball / Day 48

Run from nowhere, nowhere follows you

 

Burn down the house

Make sure the family is inside

Nothing more to tether you

Also no one there to catch you crying

Nothing but my famous pillow and my father's rocking chair

(Get a sliver when you sit there)

Every mess I make I make

Run from nowhere

Nowhere follows you

 

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