I've got the distinctive feeling of something vague
The tension in this room is about to break
Thoughts are clouded and a little foggy
Stains on the carpet made by overturned coffee
Memories fill every inch of this place
Laughter and cursing and love being made
Such parallels make life really worth living
If it weren't for the negatives
Nothing could be positive
Bruises and battle scars
Dot this hardwood floor
Would you really live without me?
Knowing all of this was surrounding?
And yet, I still love you today
I can't help but think of you every day
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