i hope his bed feels cold when you crawl in it/i hope he becomes a ghost when you wrap your arms up around him/i know just how you get when you overthink about shit/my body feels so weak since we tore it apart limb from limb/and yet, i still feel like picking up the phone/but i know i probably won't get through to you/you grabbed the car keys, said you wanted to be alone/then you left me behind to rot away in the rear view/now i'm as good as dead/lying awake in an empty bed/thinking about the things you said/better off with a bullet in my head/as much as i tried to hold on, it wasn't enough/then you became all the things you said you would never become/i'm wearing a brave face and you're calling me bluff/wish i could see you again but i can't cause all you see me as is scum/now i'm as good as dead/lying awake in an empty bed/thinking about the things you said/better off with a bullet in my head/and yet, i still feel your touch burning my skin/the tattered memories are all that i have left/i put all my trust in you and you let the devil in/now i just look forward to safely sleeping with death/i built these walls to the sky just to watch you tear them down brick by brick/your arms were once my home and nowadays, i just find myself feeling homesick/i'd still carry that cross, i'd still walk barefoot through hell and back for you/i'd do anything to hold you again but i understand that there's no talking this through

Car Keys [Single]

i hope my name burns your throat when you speak it/because now you're just a stranger with all my secrets/well i tried but my best wasn't good enough for you/and i lied but saying goodbye has been long overdue/surrounded by my friends and i can't help but seem so alone/i can only feel pain when i see your name pop up on my damaged phone/roll up in the corolla, my heart heart turns into stone/feeling dead, wishing i was cause then i could be right at home/and i thought i'd rather die than live feeling this fucking way/i was the bad guy and now i know what it's like to feel so betrayed/i'm sure you wrapped your legs around him like you used to wrap your arms around me/i can't eat, i can't sleep since we've buried this heart six feet deep with who i used to be/with who i used to be/the only thing i ever wanted was to rot with you/but now i wanna die at the fucking thought of you/still, i hope that the next guy is all the things i couldn't be/and yet more of the same so you'll always be reminded of me

The Stepford Wolves

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