Twenty One Pilots - The Death of Him Тексты

dead, this has been the death of me
I have nobody for my own
Now I am so lonely, this has been the death of me
Wish I had someone to call on the phone
Now I'm a bandito, a lone bandito
Away from home through no wish of my own
That's why I'm lonely, this has been the death of me
I wish that I could go back home
Letters, never a letter
I get no letters in the mail
I've been forgotten, yes, forgotten
Oh, how I wonder, how is it I failed
Now I'm a bandito, a lone bandito
Away from home through no wish of my own
That's why I'm lonely, this has been the death of me
I wish that I could go back home
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