I wake up at 6 with no place to go
make my face for no one to see
Pop open a coke and sit in the bathtub
All alone
I just wanna leave home
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Poems For The Lover And The Loner
PoesíaPoems about finding love and the art of falling in love... or falling out of it.
house arrest
I wake up at 6 with no place to go
make my face for no one to see
Pop open a coke and sit in the bathtub
All alone
I just wanna leave home