I sleep with a bible in my bed So I can talk with god about everything I regret
She made me realise there was never too much of me Maybe there was just too little of you and we couldnβt compare
I sleep with a bible in my bed Just to keep your demons out
Because you filled my mind with dark thoughts that sometimes made me think, wanting to die was okay
I like to miss you on Sunday nights Because on Sunday nights everything feels less like a problem
On Sunday night I can picture us together walking on the beach Being way too drunk, talking about everything important in life You would make me laugh and I would kiss you on your cheeks
All these voices and then there was you A beautiful silence in my world of chaos
Your crazy mind would make mine feel just like home Maybe you always were like that but I just never noticed
I donβt think I can ever regret you, You make me smile like no other,