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Howls.
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I've grown so used to the sound of you
And now my room's a steel blue
I've heard your laughing in the back of the bus
Never imagined that this would be us now
Heartache is something that I've known for long
But you deal with the pain, so nonchalant, mmm
I've been afraid of what I should've kept
Now I'm laying on the left side of the mattress
Half of my bed is empty
With every stain you left me with
I'm sorry my head is still stuck in the same routine of you and me
Though I know half of my bed is free
It feels so cold in this rain I knew
We used to smile like it's all we ever do
I've been afraid of what I could've kept
But I let it all slip through my fingers and I can't comprehend and I can't pretend 'cause
Half of my bed is empty
With every stain you left me with
I'm sorry my head is still stuck in the same routine of you and me
Though I know half of my bed is free
I've heard the old generation talk about love like it doesn't exist
I don't believe 'em when they say that it just doesn't fit
We fit, your hands tied with mine
And I miss it, I miss it
But it's fine
I realise
Half of my bed is empty
With all of the pain that I'm damned with
I'm sorry my head is still stuck in the same routine of you and me
Though I know half of my bed is free
Half of my, half of my, empty
I'm sorry, I, I'm sorry, I, I miss it
It feels so cold, it feels so cold, it feels too much
We're tied, were tied tight but you're coming undone
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