Correction Paroles This Call Is Coming From Inside The House par Bea Miller

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(The person you're calling is not available, please try again)

I'm sitting in my underwear
Just me and my reclining chair
Nothing's wrong with me, I'm doing fine
Something changes in the air
I start to feel like someone's there
Hiding in my closet with a knife

I try to run and lock the door
I trip and fall onto the floor
I'm bleeding
Like the horrid horror movies

But I just tried to kill my mind
'Cause it's ruining my life
When I f*cked up my words
Did you forget what I said?
Did you think it was dumb?
Or is it all in my head?
The bullet missed, was that the crime?

[Post-Chorus]
The truth is I'm a danger to myself
This call is coming from inside the house

If I could cry
I'd do it all the time
'Cause it seems really nice to let it go
I hope I won't
Spend all my time alone
'Cause if I do I know I'm gonna let myself go crazy

I'm hiding in the attic
I don't wanna sound dramatic
But I'm dying
Don't know why the walls are moving

But I just tried to kill my mind
'Cause it's ruining my life
When I f*cked up my words
Did you forget what I said?
Did you think it was dumb
Or is it all in my head?
The bullet missed, was that the crime?

The truth is I'm a danger to myself
This call is coming from inside the house
The truth is I'm a danger to myself
This call is coming from inside the house

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