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​Broken Frames

This song is by 5¢ Deposit and appears on the album We Have Your Daughter! (2002).

6am the room is cold and you're not there
The ceiling fan could really use some dusting
Looking around your pictures I've not taken down
I remember the days
You always had something to say...
Now the storm has faded and you're gray
You ain't got a god damn thing to say
Looking back at the way things used to be
You lost everything when you left me
You kept me down
You picked me up to push me out
Along the way I figured out that I miss me
Because we were we
You didn't leave no space for me
Your hairs too long your clothes are worn
You're constantly a bitch to me
You kept me down
You picked me up to push me out
It's all in vein
Ain't got a god damn thing to say
The things you say...