Who's that
Who's at my window
Your cloak is dry
But your eyes are wet

I've got some Fresca
Let's talk a while
Since my time is spent

First thing
I got some questions
What did I do
To deserve this

But wait
You've raised your skull-hand
I will oblige
And listen to you

"On this night you'll keep your soul
I can't bear to see
You take your life

Take that trip to Hollywood
You've got so much to give
Now you're off my list

So let's float
Confront her"

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The Grim Weeper song meanings
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