作曲 : the wooden brids
作词 : the wooden brids
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 Baby, it's a hospital, though they call it something all made up 
 There ain't any arguing over which side the door locks from 
 
 It's the other one 
 The other one 
 
 So, baby tell him everything, about your father and his long hours 
 Your mom turned to you and run 
 Your brother's journal with the saddest words, 
 that you ever heard 
 but you never heard 
 Cause if only he hurts 
 only he hurt 
 
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 Your cutting short, in and out 
 You miss the curfew and pretend to hide 
 Your brother was the smarter one 
 the proof is all over the basement side 
 but you've got nothing to hide 
 nothing to hide 
 nothing to hide 
 but another in time 
 
 So get your apology 
 though they'll tell you something all made up 
 there ain't any arguing over which side the door locks from 
 
 It's the other one 
 The other one
 
 Do do do do, do do do do do dodo do do do do