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Coat

Tancred

It's a Venn diagram, it's meeting in the middle
Of sleeping alone and sleeping alone.
In the middle I found you alive
But there's empty beds on either side.
You don't listen to what I wrote
So I'm trying to be happy buried in my coat.
You have friends on every screen.
My old room doesn't even exist anymore.
Everywhere I've ever lived doesn't exist anymore.