Jimi – Martha WainwrightBy Sometimes I feel like there is no oneNo one at allThat life is a mythAnd I won’t be missedWhen I’m goneBut they say that you are no oneWithout the peopleWho love and know you aroundAnd sometimes I feel like my DadFor leaving her sad and aloneIn this big houseThese are the thoughts that I haveWhen I’m alone at home in my bedAnd I get scaredAnd it takes up so much timeAnd it makes up for nothingAnd it takes up so much timeAnd it makes up for nothingAnd some people ask why I can’tRemember the pastThere is this dead woman in my laneShe’s eating my brainHer skin is soft and white and brightAgainst the nightThere is this man in my houseWhen I’m not thereHe says he knows me from somewhereAnd it takes up so much timeAnd it makes up for nothingAnd it takes up so much timeAnd it makes up for nothing www.pillowlyrics.com419786497975 88k 20