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Dusty Old House (Room With a View)

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I'm sitting here in my room with a view And all I can think of is you I'm sitting here in my room with a view And all I can think of is you I'm sitting here in my room with a view And all I can think of is you I'm sitting here in my room with a view And all I can think of is you Locked up, in this dusty old house Sitting here, thinking, but nothing comes out I’m a loner by force. if only knowing a choice Could change my predicament, I’d be a ghost with voice I’m on a down beat, wishing you had found me But every single day, I just be missing my own grounding There’s a light at the end of the tunnel, it’s you But the dark is stretching on, so I wonder if it’s true You put the sun on my face, I’m all shade now Stuck running in place, and aching for the safe sounds Of your laugh and your giggle, and the way you cackle a little Really wishing I could back track for a minute But it’s too late for that You’ve gone and made your decision while I’m too sane to act And this pageantry leaves me so unsatisfied I’m out But you know I’m waiting for you in this dusty old house I'm sitting here in my room with a view And all I can think of is you I'm sitting here in my room with a view And all I can think of is you I'm sitting here in my room with a view And all I can think of is you I'm sitting here in my room with a view And all I can think of is you Walls are caving in, I’m lost and fading now Never ending spiral, the cost of breaking down I feel I’m on one. Gone with the vacant sounds The curtains drawn back but the light is taken out I put myself here. I’ve earned my spot in hell Put the gun up to my head and I watched the dropping shell I’ve secluded myself. It's fitting for what I have done All these thoughts in the back of my head, I mistakenly only freed one It’s the only one that matters, the only one that’s true I’m sick and fucking tired of thinking about you And you and you and you. I’m only here alone now Because of all of you. Now please be shown out Feel free to leave my head, thoughts and heart and soul Amidst this dusty old house, suits my constant broken home I’m really getting tired and the quiet’s getting me If you’re not going to leave, please try and let me sleep I'm sitting here in my room with a view And all I can think of is you I'm sitting here in my room with a view And all I can think of is you I'm sitting here in my room with a view And all I can think of is you I'm sitting here in my room with a view And all I can think of is you

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