I woke up missing, I woke up in your room without you
I searched the kitchen for a refresher course about you
There's nothing to fear but fear itself
There's nothing to fear
While you were absent I laid on the living room floorboards
And I imagined that we were voluntary warlords
I suppose I don't know much more than you
About the clothes that I throw in our venue
But maybe you and me could sit down and form a treaty
'Cause there's nothing I'd like more
Than to stay on this side of the door
Come to the window, all of those gnomes and fawns could be for
Parts of our castle, or we could just hit them all with C-4
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