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We sit at the table,
and refuse to eat
our hands filled with pitchforks to use as cutlery
I don't to fight with you,
but the you say aren't true

paper up these walls,
while turn to years;
Always waiting on call​—
will this house ever like home, dear?
I don't to fight anymore,
but breaking through, and you're slamming doors

And now I'm up the mess you made
I'm just cleaning up the you made
You can keep on walking,
and it a parade,
while I'm up the mess you made

I'll wander 'round these blocks until I find my spot
but I'm falling my feet,
and all my thoughts
I want to fight anymore
And now I can't get off the goddamn

And I'm cleaning up the you made
I'm just cleaning up the mess you
You can keep on walking,
and it a parade,
while I'm cleaning up the mess you

I'm just cleaning up the mess you
I'm just cleaning up the you made
I'm just up the mess you made