This is where you walk in
And tell me how I've been
There's no milk left to spill
Just another headache pill

Shaving in a broken mirror
Bathing in a shower of splinters
Your touch is like a cold burn of winter

And I should feel better
Should be better made
And I could feel better
Should be better made

This is where you walk out
A cradle for my doubt
Your kingdom for my pain
My overcoat for your rain

Take the highs and feel the lows
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Find the space between the rows
Pleasure for an empty soul

And I should feel better
Should be better made
And I should feel better
Should be better made

This is where I am from
This is where I belong
This is where I am from

And I should feel better
Should be better made
And I should feel better
Should be better made

And I should feel better
Should be better made
And I should feel better
Could be better made

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