Comatose Good Charlotte

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The dirty ass trays on the windows that won't roll down
Poured a tank of gas yeah, that's good for now
Might be gone for a while I think I'm losing control

Broken white fence with the door that's painted red
Rusted lock with no key so we can't get in
Now I see why they never leave this town

Can anybody hear me now?
Is anybody there?
'Cause I'm screaming at the top of my lungs
And I'm tryna find a way to hold on
Does anybody have a clue?
Does anybody care?
'Cause I'm screaming at the top of my lungs
And I'm tryna find a way to hold on

There's no one to blame
No one but me
No reason to point the finger now
Comatose, comatose, can't get out

My past filled with mistakes yeah, that's growing up
There's a hole in the wall and there's a stain on the rug
Inside of a place that use to mean so much