miserablists in dead men's suits

- do you remember how much you loved me? you say you have no room in that thick old head.
------------ well it comes with the hurt and the guilt, and the memories. if i had to take them with me i would never get from my bed.
- there's a crack in the roof where the rain pours through, that's the place you always decide to sit
------------ yeah I know, i'm there for hours, the water running down my face
- do you really think you keep it all that well hid?
------------ no, but i travel light