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it takes all my strength not to dig you up from the ground in which you lay  

some days the bed won’t let me leave
these are the ones i don’t know if i’ll make it through
the sheets see a new person every night
but i still sleep alone
mrs hyde’s provoking little ms jekyll 
for the millionth time

wanna go back to when everything felt new
not like every next one’s 
a more generic brand of you

now i trick my head to fall asleep
your eyelashes caught between my teeth
floss it out with your childhood dreams
i can see the stars in your eyes from states away