Lyrics of
181935

The party store looks closed right now.
I’ll try back in an hour.
I should have stayed in bed that night,
but I always was a coward.
The numbers I will play,
they ain’t the numbers you’d have wanted.
Because I’m tired of losing sleep inside
of every room you haunted.
Bridge:
You were always right.
The open sign burns bright.
The things I want remain out of my sight.
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