22a

Settle in this house thats not my home
 I chose a place that I kept close
 You're living care free, but can you help me
 I'll be the one who sees you most
 Your hands don't work, I suffer too
 But not as much as you
 Cause you can't pick and choose
 Move from the couch to your bed that night
 I never got to say goodbye
 Do this laundry list of things
 They don't have time but neither do we
 I bend over backwards to know that I can
 Then why the hell do I feel sad
 I hope the views is as good as it sounds
 Cause I don't believe in heaven
 But we're wasting time in this hell
 An unlocked door is questioning
 I hear no footsteps in my head
 I threw flowers on your casket, they were purchased by my friends
 The lack of company is killing me
 I know this sorrow too shall pass, but now it's time to make my bed
 Do this laundry list of things
 They don't have time but neither do we
 I bend over backwards to know that I can
 Then why the hell do I feel sad
 I hope the views is as good as it sounds
 Cause I don't believe in heaven
 But we're wasting time in this hell
 Don't wait for me, you can turn off the lights
 And lay as still as you sleep
 I swear I crept in bare feet
 Just to see that you're there
 And just to make sure your lungs still breathe
 I did this laundry list of things
 I made the time for you and me
 I bent over backwards, did all that I can
 Then why the hell am I still sad
 I hope the view is as good as it sounds
 Cause I don't believe in heaven
 But I know that you're there now