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I don`t want to be the filler if the void is solely yours

I don`t want to be your glass of single malt whiskey

Hidden in the bottom drawer

I don`t want to be the bandage if the wound is not mine

Lend me some fresh air

I don`t want to be adored for what I merely represent to you

I don`t want to be to be your baby-sitter

You`re a very big boy now

I don`t want to be you mother

I didn`t carry you in my womb for nine months

Show me the back door

Chorus:

Visiting hours are 9 to 5 and if I show up at ten past six

Well I already know that you`d find some way to sneak me in and

oh

Mind the empty bottle with the holes along the bottom

you see it`s too much to ask for and I`m not the doctor

I don`t want to be the sweeper of the eggshells that you walk upon

I don`t want to be your other half I believe that 1 and 1 make 2

I don`t want to be you food or the light from the fridge on your face

at midnight

Hey what are you hungry for

I don`t want to be the glue that holds your pieces together

I don`t want to be you idol

See this pedestal is high and I`m afraid of heights

I don`t want o be lived through

A vicarious occasion

Please open the window

Repeat Chorus

I don`t want to live on someday when my motto is last week

I don`t want to be responsible for your fractured heart

and its wounded beat

I don`t want to be a substitute for the smoke you`ve been inhaling

What do you thank me

What do you thank me for

Repeat Chorus

I don`t want to be the filler if the void is solely yours

I don`t want to be your glass of single malt whiskey

Hidden in the bottom drawer

I don`t want to be the bandage if the wound is not mine

Lend me some fresh air

I don`t want to be adored for what I merely represent to you

I don`t want to be to be your baby-sitter

You`re a very big boy now

I don`t want to be you mother

I didn`t carry you in my womb for nine months

Show me the back door

Chorus:

Visiting hours are 9 to 5 and if I show up at ten past six

Well I already know that you`d find some way to sneak me in and

oh

Mind the empty bottle with the holes along the bottom

you see it`s too much to ask for and I`m not the doctor

I don`t want to be the sweeper of the eggshells that you walk upon

I don`t want to be your other half I believe that 1 and 1 make 2

I don`t want to be you food or the light from the fridge on your face

at midnight

Hey what are you hungry for

I don`t want to be the glue that holds your pieces together

I don`t want to be you idol

See this pedestal is high and I`m afraid of heights

I don`t want o be lived through

A vicarious occasion

Please open the window

Repeat Chorus

I don`t want to live on someday when my motto is last week

I don`t want to be responsible for your fractured heart

and its wounded beat

I don`t want to be a substitute for the smoke you`ve been inhaling

What do you thank me

What do you thank me for

Repeat Chorus

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