Saturday, 3 October 2015

A Hangover without an Escape


I woke up in your bed again
Regretting every moment
Feeling like I’ve been shot in the head
I hate myself around you
The things I let you do to me
You make me feel hungover
Of a love so wrong

I let you abuse me
Throw me out whenever you want to
I always go back to you knowing I deserve more
But I’d rather love you then let you hurt me over again
Maybe, one day I’ll let you go and find a love that needs me the way I need you

I always wake up alone
Finding pictures of girls you fucked
Why do I keep doing this?
When I know I’m nothing more
You never loved me and never will
This will be the last time
I will ever stay her
Or even let you touch me
I’m numb when I’m around you
And I need to feel

X2

I leave your dead apartment cold in the middle of November
It’ll be the last time you’ll see me
I took your favorite sweater and the piece of me you took away
I’ll finally be more then a mistress you hide away

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