.And Iâm on the bed wasting away
Recoveringâs what I think and I say
Still I canât seem to shake the pain,
Down the steps feels like going down the drain
TV pictureâs turned to nothing again,
Fake surrounding that I pay to keep
Might as well be whites, black and grey,
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