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Project Love Pill 2 – กะทันหัน

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สลักจิต - ป๊อบ ปองกูล (POP PONGKOOL) FEAT.DA ENDORPHINE

Musketeers - ของขวัญ

ไม่คิด – Lipta

I kept hangin’ my coat on your chair,
cookin’ two plates on the stove at night.
You ate slow, never thanked the meal,
left the fork sittin' where you lost your bite.
You’d wipe your hands on the towel I folded,
never washed a single dish you used—
I kept pourin’ coffee in your cup,
didn’t see how fast I was gettin’ bruised.

You took the blankets, left the cold,
took the whiskey, left the ice.
You filled your pockets with what I paid for,
never once asked for the price.
I kept handin’ you the matches,
you kept strikin’ them on me—
now the table’s bare, the room’s just echo,
and I’m scraped down clean and empty.

You slept with your boots by the bedside,
like you never planned to stay.
I stitched the rip in your shirt one night,
next mornin’ you threw it away.
You tracked mud across the hallway rug,
never saw the stains you made—
I kept scrubbin’ down the footprints,
you kept lookin’ for a maid.

You took the blankets, left the cold,
took the whiskey, left the ice.
You filled your pockets with what I paid for,
never once asked for the price.
I kept handin’ you the matches,
you kept strikin’ them on me—
now the table’s bare, the room’s just echo,
and I’m scraped down clean and empty.

There’s a dent on the left side of the mattress,
a loose thread on the bedroom sheet.
The window latch still sticks at midnight,
like it learned that trick from your retreat.
Your jacket’s ghost still creaks that hanger,
your key left scratches on my door—
a house don’t learn to feel abandoned,
till the silence floods the floors.

You took the blankets, left the cold,
took the whiskey, left the ice.
You filled your pockets with what I paid for,
never once asked for the price.
I kept handin’ you the matches,
you kept strikin’ them on me—
now the table’s bare, the cupboards echo,
and I’m scraped down clean and empty.

Clean and Empty

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