I think it’s fair to say were through, cause I for sure am through with you.
You know, I’m glad it was so easy for you to replace me. Thanks for makin a fucking effort.
You know, I’m glad it was so easy for you to replace me. Thanks for makin a fucking effort.
You replaced me, and I replaced you. Yet we still have the label, when none of it’s true.
I wanna go back maybe change a few things, have more memories that the happiness brings.
It still hurts to see my old place, filled by pictures of the newcomer’s face.
Only time may heal this painful wound, I hope the hurt goes, leaves me soon.
why can’t I just go away and have no worries? Move to The golden state and be a beach bum. No one for me to burden or hurt; just me and the bright yellow sun, the warm beach, and the fresh air. You’ll find me there someday, and that’s a promise.