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My stone


At the bottom of my grave
That’s where I dwell now
Looking out my window
See ya looking at my stone
you're Checking out my name yeah
and you're Dropping off a rose
Looking for my door bell… Oh well now

well Maybe I’m not home
(i'm not home, not home)
Staring at my ceiling
It’s so cozy in here
The only thing missing is
My friends and some beer
well I’m dying to tell you something
That will never reach your ear
And Though I could scream it so loud
The walls too thick in here

(i'm not home, not home)
At the bottom of my grave
That’s where I dwell now
Looking out my window
See ya looking at my stone
You're Checking out my name yeah
and you're Dropping off a rose
Looking for my door bell… Oh well now
Maybe I’m not home 

thanks for the rose

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