Last night I dreamt you called from Costa Rica

The place you've been for the last two weeks

You said, "I miss you, oh sweet boy, and will you come on down?"

I woke up to my cold sheets and the smell of New Jersey

When do I get to wake up to you?

Today I can't forget that I've got these open wounds

It's such a drag

I can't forget you've gone

My ribs have parted ways

They said, "We're not going to protect this heart you have."

Oh no, what can I do?

My lungs are breathing open air

And my spleen is dripping from my pants

You've left me here in the cold

And I miss you

You never told me it would be this hard

I think my body's saying so

When you're not here, it's leaving me

But I hope that you're o.k.

Even though I'm dying

I hope that you're still trying to have a killer time

Go see the volcanoes

Go see the rainforests

I'll be fine by myself

I'll be fine without these bones.



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