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The house is silent I cant hear a sound
Only hearing my hair grow and hit the ground
Theyve all grown or they just packed up and left
Left me with these years unfortunate
Like on my tv I will find the words that bring you back around
But this scene is full of twisted irony
Considering my tv has no sound
I cant take this s**t lying down no I wont
Kick all in my way to the ground
And fill this house again with the sounds
Voices singing laughter ringing and you
Look in my yard dogs not there
Gone like all the rest of them without a care
Just a well that everyone sucks dry
Dry up as the tumbleweeds are rolling by
I can finally speak the kind of words that lift you from the ground
I can still smell your sweetness in the air
And Im dying slow from you not being around
I cant take this s**t lying down no I wont
Kick all in my way to the ground
And fill this house again with the sounds
Voices singing laughter ringing and you
Whos bedtime its empty who can I phone
And I cant sleep just yet here by my own
And what about you guess Ill watch one more show
I cant take this s**t lying down no I wont
Kick all in my way to the ground
And fill this house again with the sounds
Voices singing laughter ringing and you