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But a dozen dying roses at our feet
Your timin' is perfect, ironic to me
Showin' up the moment that you shouldn't be, oh
Last time I checked, you're the one that left
Last words you said, that you couldn't care less
More than you could ever love me
How you couldn't give me everything
And now you want it from me
Yeah, it's funny how it's different
Now that I got somebody
Yeah, it's funny
I touch your hair
I see the traces
Everywhere
This house of ours
We used to share
My dream has turned
To nightmare
I sleep no more
I dream no more
There's nothing here
To wake up for
I talk no more
I sing no more
Don't function like
I did before
Armen doesn't live here anymore
Armen hardly calls at all
Now when he's gone I find myself lost
Staring at the wall
I drink again
I smoke again
There's no one here
To call my friend
I swear again
I'm mad again
So troubled since
I don't know when
Armen doesn't live here anymore
Armen hardly calls at all
Now when he's gone I find myself lost
Staring at the wall
He doesn't live here anymore
He hardly calls at all
Since he's been gone there's nobody here
To catch me when I fall