spiderr

Make me inanimate Make me the door So I can observe or just sit and ignore I wish I was tired So I'd have an excuse But I'm obviously present so it's really no use I can't make myself want it I can't make myself want it Ahhhhhh Ahhhhhh My things were someone else's once At what point do they stay mine And their presence is still hanging here I wish it'd stay behind And I can't keep it quiet No I can't keep it quiet Take out the trash Take out the trash Take out the trash Take out the trash Ahhhhhh Ahhhhhh Ahhhhhh Ahhhhhh