Being Alone Songtext
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Being Alone Songtext
Fall into a pattern of a ghost
Waking in the night time feeling alone
But nobody noticed
Wrapped up in sheets but half of them are cold
I moved my bed so the sun couldn′t reach it
Anymore
He ripped my favourite clothes
Stretched out and warped from where he
Tore them off of my body
He's not gentle with my body
So I place toothpaste around my neck
An old wives tale to get rid of bruises
That nobody uses
He told me what to do with my body
I should have told him it was my fucking body
He has to ask to use it
Will you pay for my hormones?
I need a lethal dose
And I′ll cry when I get home
Feel I did something wrong
I like being alone
Did I look like being in your home?
I think about this
I'm going nowhere
Do you know I feel guilty
But I know this is how I feel
Like I'm used to
And I feel like I′m used to
Reparations or repercussions
Do you know I feel entitled to the things you offered me?
But I feel like I′m used to
And I feel like I'm used to
′Cause I feel like I'm used to
And I feel like I′m used to
Pressure on my neck
Pressure to stay inside
Pressure to do what's right
I feel pressure all the time
Waking in the night time feeling alone
But nobody noticed
Wrapped up in sheets but half of them are cold
I moved my bed so the sun couldn′t reach it
Anymore
He ripped my favourite clothes
Stretched out and warped from where he
Tore them off of my body
He's not gentle with my body
So I place toothpaste around my neck
An old wives tale to get rid of bruises
That nobody uses
He told me what to do with my body
I should have told him it was my fucking body
He has to ask to use it
Will you pay for my hormones?
I need a lethal dose
And I′ll cry when I get home
Feel I did something wrong
I like being alone
Did I look like being in your home?
I think about this
I'm going nowhere
Do you know I feel guilty
But I know this is how I feel
Like I'm used to
And I feel like I′m used to
Reparations or repercussions
Do you know I feel entitled to the things you offered me?
But I feel like I′m used to
And I feel like I'm used to
′Cause I feel like I'm used to
And I feel like I′m used to
Pressure on my neck
Pressure to stay inside
Pressure to do what's right
I feel pressure all the time
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