And it's not your fault that no one ever does
But you don't work here anymore
Its just a vacant 3 by 4
And they might fill your place
A temporary stand-in for your face
It happens all the time
And I can't help but think I'll die alone
Riff 2
As pin-pricks in the velvet catch our fall
But you don't work here anymore
Its just a vacant 3 by 4
And they might fill your place
A temporary stand-in for your face
It happens all the time
And I can't help but think I'll die alone
I know you don't work here anymore [x6]
Sometimes I think I'll die alone, sometimes I think
I'll die alone
Riff 4
I think I'd love to die alone (many times)
I think I'd love to die alone
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