Grave Filled With Books

I don't know what anything means
I think I've forgotten how to sleep
And I'm not the only one

I will break my spine on the page
Like books that will fill up my grave
I am entombed in my bed
With those words that you said, that I kept

That I'm not the only one
That I'm not the only one
That I'm not the only one
That you've never loved