Song parody of
Embankment
by Bedbound by Summer
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Approach the corridors
Days long, nights longer still
Hands soaked in ethanol
I filmed you playing the part of the walking dead
What did we do it for
Because I can barely recall the feeling that the walls will fall in on us all
The subject comes on strong
Love left us long ago
Leaving little left to hold
My head fell apart as I slept in another's bed
What did we do it for
Because I can barely recall the touch of your skin and the way your hair falls
So what am I even holding on to
Because I don't want to anymore
An evening goes slowly
Heaving, need a friend
Knolling pens across a desk
The order in lines so devoid at present in my life
And your hand no longer in mine
Now I can hardly rely on the memories I have of our time
So what am I even holding on to
Because I don't want to anymore
The trinkets and charms that grace your palms
From hers to mine to whatever from the next one
Approach the corridors
Days long, nights longer still
Hands soaked in ethanol
I filmed you playing the part of the walking dead
What did we do it for
Because I can barely recall the feeling that the walls will fall in on us all
The subject comes on strong
Love left us long ago
Leaving little left to hold
My head fell apart as I slept in another's bed
What did we do it for
Because I can barely recall the touch of your skin and the way your hair falls
So what am I even holding on to
Because I don't want to anymore
An evening goes slowly
Heaving, need a friend
Knolling pens across a desk
The order in lines so devoid at present in my life
And your hand no longer in mine
Now I can hardly rely on the memories I have of our time
So what am I even holding on to
Because I don't want to anymore
The trinkets and charms that grace your palms
From hers to mine to whatever from the next one
