This five o clock dinner every night
Air’s heavy between no words to speak
But you still you come on time
You know what that means
Come on break the plates
Show me that you want more than this
From what I see you’re not different
Than you were before this
Don’t be afraid
I’m strangled, too
Caught in the mess of
Being somebody who
Is too afraid to be really there
Too afraid to show you really care
Don’t be afraid, don’t be
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