.[Verse 1]
It turned to shit
On April 18th
You were home on the stairs with an old cup of tea
And your head weighed heavy in your hands
All the trouble with your sleeping
From the hall I could hear your breathing
Restless under blinding lights
[Pre-Chorus.
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