you havent eaten in at least a week
and i can smell the three bottles of wine on your breath when you speak
but i dont wanna speak cause you just make me sad
cuz you dont measure up to everything i had
you're not ugly and you're not stupid deither
it's just that if you're lost for long enough you become a believer
you're mother's distant, your dad's a drunk, you are both
you're always acting, i bet you'd lie under oath
you talk and you dont recognize yourself, its out of your control
you're under blood red sky tryin g to satsify the hole
that guides yoou and tries take you for all your worth
we belong together, we were doomed from birth
you watch your friends disappear one by one
you spent three hours drunk looking at your fathers gun
you makle the same mistakes, get the same results, and are still somehow stunned
i pray youll get over it and say"i was so stupid when i was young"
but thats just justification
i know there's no solution to your condition
and ill stop talking to you again
when you're most in need of a friend
in four months ill be drunk and call you up
and you'll desperate and ill be good enough
i know it's wrong to treat someone like this
but my head is on fire and i need someone to kiss
and i thought you were in the same boat,
pouring another half liter down your throat
if we're doomed let's be doomed together
at least until i get sick of you again
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