seventeen,
found a home in a tiny wine cellar
off the coast of malibu
drank and drank till i could drink no more,
yet it couldn't fill the hollow inside.
eighteen,
took a one-way ticket out of malibu;
flew through the clouds till i
reached this little hole in denver;
made a home, lost a house.
nineteen,
took a one-way ticket out of you
blessed my long dark hair,
smelt the apple blossoms in your chest
kissed you goodbye and never came back.
twenty, twenty,
what's there left for me to do?
found a home in a little wine cellar
in a big city
killed myself with alcohol
but forgot about the me i left behind.
Sep 13, 2016
Sep 13, 2016 at 11:06 AM UTC
seventeen,
found a home in a tiny wine cellar
off the coast of malibu
drank and drank till i could drink no more,
yet it couldn't fill the hollow inside.
eighteen,
took a one-way ticket out of malibu;
flew through the clouds till i
reached this little hole in denver;
made a home, lost a house.
nineteen,
took a one-way ticket out of you
blessed my long dark hair,
smelt the apple blossoms in your chest
kissed you goodbye and never came back.
twenty, twenty,
what's there left for me to do?
found a home in a little wine cellar
in a big city
killed myself with alcohol
but forgot about the me i left behind.
