The casket lottery

Boarding house

The casket lottery
If i catch you coming home tonight.
Trade laughs and pick another fight to fight.
All speed-daylight takes me.
No sleep-night time break me.
All speed-this night hates me. no sleep-night time break me.
The best of all is my worst fear for you. easy choking breath, so much for me to lose.
"he's an open wound without a stitch to save."
Falling, crying without a chance to change.
I'm calling out on the all the lines i can. a gentle scream to keep the time in my hand.
Write me in this house that i dont leave.
Falling, crying without a chance to speak.
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