I'm sleeping in the next room over
Laying on the hard wood floor
My baby's living in her head
Can't find the way to me instead
Our brother's hiding in the corner
Wears a mask and speaks to no one
Trees are counting different shades
Numbering my days
Oh put down the telephone
Jump off the ledge alone
Lay down the gun go home
Don't listen to the radio
Who is the ghost in the machine
Is he as messed up as he seems
We are a mouse inside a maze
Born to live to entertain
Where is the man I was becoming
Hopped a train and kept a running
Oh they're leaving me behind
Left alone to die
Oh put down the telephone
Jump off the ledge alone
Lay down the gun go home
Don't listen to the radio

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