whats a boy to do
when things fall apart?
where does one stand
when they're back to the start?
whats one to say
when five chairs become four?
there is no safety in numbers
when loved ones walk out of the door...
and i'll do anything
just to make you hear me out
you and your fucked up rules
faithless, without a doubt
the stories are many
as far as i can tell
and you're not the only one
living inside this hell
maybe you're lost
confused for sure
i'm standing and staring at your porch
please come out through the open door.
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