The Writing On The Wall

The Writing on the Wall

Kings Of Sweet Feck All

Goodbye To All Your Freedom

Float Me Boat

Pour Decisions

The Real Thing

Falling to Pieces

Your brown hair means nothing to me now
Since I fell in love too hard
I won’t step foot back in your town

In Texas you won’t catch the moon going down
Cicadas in my ear and I hate the sound
I’ll mix some melatonin with my Nutella
Never thought I’d flinch at the name ********

You gave me a tour of your window when we got back from the beach

I know you liked the attention, you bitch, you cunt, you leech

I spent nights just seething on my floor
Was it that ridiculous I wanted something more

How happy were you when I wasn’t there
How many losers tried to catch you with their glares

You never answered how
Said you wanna leave the south
I would’ve gave up everything 
Just to get you out

You won’t hear this song
But you know I write about you
It’s been 4 years too long
And I still write about you

If I get dementia
I hope it takes you first
First love love love
That’s all that you’re worth

I hate your words
Every time we meet
You make repeat this verse

I wouldn’t say I’m traumatized
But good to hear you’re doing fine
Bye

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