Methadone

Jonathan Seet

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when i got home few things seemed amiss
i know i didn't leave the place like this
broke your promise - you didn't feed the fish
cracked sink, shattered dishes on the floor
a human being used to be here before
scattered pieces of your remains
see what you've done to me?

hammered nails, the door to keep us in*
some milk of kindness running down your chin
it's been a long time since i've felt this thin

jingle jangle drag your bag of bones
where is the strength you had on the phone?
i'm going to need some extra methadone
see what you've done to me
come and get it
come and get it
come and get it
come and get it
*Comme un air d'automne qui passait