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Do you write when I sleep?
Do you think when I dream?
You don't know that I dream for you
Do you walk when I'm at home?
Writing letters and numbers in my phone?
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Do you fight when he's home?
Do you listen to his songs?
'Cause I'm not the one who [?] them for you
I am tired of losing sleep
And I haven't seen a face this mean
Do you cry when you're sad?
Do you try to think about your dad?
And the way he would say that he was proud?
Do you think about the rain?
Do you carve out the images in your brain?
Do you wish the that things would stay the same?
But I know that it won't
But I, I know that they won't
But I, I know, I know they won't