"Fremont Hills" lyrics
"Fremont Hills"
How's it coming with moving on?
Don't lie
You've got some nerve, I can tell
You deserve more for yourself
I don't blame you
It's what we're made to do
Let's roll out the carpet
Repaint every surface
Restore this home
To its factory settings
You have my blessing
Dress the children again
Then fill your cup with water
And spill it to death
If I went missing
You wouldn't miss me
I'm going nowhere with this
I have the best of intentions
If you would just listen
You're going to miss this
You're going to miss this
Nothing I say matters anyway
I'm getting back what you took
And then I'm staying away
I will return to the earth
And come back to this place
Remember what it's worth
It all gets ripped away
Your love is receding
Just like my warmth
Your eyes will keep bleeding
'Til you get back to where you were
I'll see you back home, I guess?
We can take our turns 'til we lay it to rest
I miss simple conversations
And how easy things were
Can you just show me what changed
Then cover me back with dirt
We are nothing but filth
Covered in clothes
Warming our bodies and
Eating our woes
My skin's made from glass
Am I a ghost?
Drained be my body
Your soul's nowhere close
Will you love me when I'm a ghost?
And help me find a way home?
Kill me, please kill me
I wanna feel anything but nothing
I'm nothing
Nothing
We're nothing
We will always remain nothing
Another day I have wasted
I am in hell
Another day I have wasted
I am in hell
Lying in my bed of lies
Maybe tomorrow I'll see you in your light
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- TRSH Lyrics
album:
"String Theory" (2025)
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