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And the sign reads you got to be a resident owner to live inside

Pocket full of change I cant spend and he still hasnt called
I tell him hey go home, but you can come back tomorrow
His smile will be the end of me
Two hours pass and feelings stay the same
Voices in my earthings she always wanted to hear
Roses surround her face, what I wouldnt give to take in all that she has become
13 empty alleys staring back at me
London brings false hope
She thinks twice about the reflection in the mirror
I use to think this was the part of me that was open
The polaroid reminds me of the time I thought I knew who I was
Filled boxes occupy the floor but the room feels so empty
I dream for red walls and a sense of what this life is about
She lays motionless now but there is no rest for the wicked
Startled by the ring even though Im expecting the action
I havent told you yet but I love you when youre alone