Have my words annoyed you? Then they have succeeded Things took a wrong turn But you were the one manoeuvring Sorry I called you out Guess love is not that blind
Perhaps all your exes do better after you for a reason Perhaps my words are aimed to hurt You And now that I know they could I wouldn’t mind if they do Cause perhaps I am still sour From the taste of your love And its deep, light consuming hole in my soul
I remember the last time I walked to your house, in my headphones, a song by the cure ‘The cure’.. A bit ironic, I thought Cause I was so sick So, so, sick, of loving you.