Leave your bed unmade
Your rent unpaid
Leave yourself alone
The soft gets loud
The sad gets proud
Old goes eventually home
Take what you love
Throw it away
All that you’ve got
Don’t be afraid
But I cannot leave so I’d like to stay together
Starting to rot from the inside out
Can’t get the taste
Out of my mouth
Remember the smell after echo park rains
We’re leaks in the basement
We’re leaving our stains
Turns out there’s nothing
Nothing at all
That means nothing to me