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There’s nothing I want, just leave me alone If I need you, I’ve got your number In the winter I left, my happy home Don’t think I’ll be back, any longer One time I felt, safety and love But it left as fast, as I found it Now I just break, everything that I touch There’s no way under, or around it I sit here and stare at these four painted walls And the birds outside, are singing Nothing loose, no nothing at all, but the peace that the grave is bringing From Letras Mania