Living in Places Like These Can Be Bad for Your Health

Well, my heart is in the basement and my blood is in the kitchen But I can’t live here anymore

I can’t live here anymore

‘cause it rains inside my bedroom

There’s black mold on every surface

A hole in every ceiling

And you haven’t done the dishes since we moved in

And the kids in Oakland have such joie de vivre

And it makes me sad 'cause all I ever think about is dying

And everything that I love in Pittsburgh is quickly vanishing or getting gentrified

And I can’t live here anymore

I can’t live here anymore

I can’t live here anymore

I can’t live here anymore

I can’t live here anymore

I can’t live here anymore

I can’t live here anymore

I can’t live here anymore

I’m a liar and I’m a hoarder

I love every brick and mortar in this house

And we built this home together

I could live here for forever

I’ll have money when I get older and I can love again

Every single conversation

Made me feel so much more complacent

Every single interaction made me want to die less

And I thank you for it