Like Pacific - 22A lyrics

Settle in this house thats not my home I chose a place that I kept close You're living care free, but can you help me I'll be the one who sees you most Your hands don't work, I suffer too But not as much as you Cause you can't pick and choose Move from the couch to your bed that night I never got to say goodbye Do this laundry list of things They don't have time but neither do we I bend over backwards to know that I can Then why the hell do I feel sad I hope the views is as good as it sounds Cause I don't believe in heaven But we're wasting time in this hell An unlocked door is questioning I hear no footsteps in my head I threw flowers on your casket, they were purchased by my friends The lack of company is k**ing me I know this sorrow too shall pa**, but now it's time to make my bed Don't wait for me, you can turn off the lights and lay as still as you sleep