You called me on my birthday, now I know you're alive
Yes and I'm still alone but with a means to survive
And if you still think of me as a regression
Then it's about time I learned my lesson
If there's something to be said I better say it quick
Cause everything I touch does the vanishing trick
I slept for forty days and forty nights
Turned my room to a cocoon, shoot out the lights
And yes I did some comfort drinking
A swimming pool full of liquor to sink in
I was only halfway lying when I called in sick
Cause everything I touch does the vanishing trick
What about you? How have you been?
What about you? Are you happy again?
What about you? Are you really living now?
Good, good, good for you
I got a picture of you left on my phone
And sure I pull it out some nights when I'm home alone
Some call it self-sabotage, I call it therapy
The only evidence left of you and me
It's a memory candle I've burned to the wick
Cause everything I touch does the vanishing trick
Everything I touch does the vanishing trick
Everything I touch does the vanishing trick
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