I'm living underneath your pillow
And I can't come out 'til you come through
But I don't know what else to do
It's everything that I can stand
To keep from losing all control of this
And you don't even have the nerve
Could I be your everything?
Six girls and their delicious demons
Live accross from me six doors down
I think I like them all the best
It's everything that I believe in
But it makes my lung reside
And I'm locked in a place where my dreams
Are best left kept inside
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