Mattress Dreams

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Burned all the bridges
in a pixelated city
all because I just couldn't let you go

Dragged up my bags
through every staircase
all because I just couldn't let you go

Even the guardian angels
on my shoulder through restless storms
spit on my face and flung the door open
they could all let me go

Ran through hotels
swinging without direction
all because I just couldn't let you go

Ended up in bed
with an unknown weasel
all because I just couldn't let you go

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