So I will walk these empty streets
This isn’t home, never will be
Thank goodness for that
I went to your house tonight
and cried at you
Then I left again
It would have been nice
if you hadn’t left
telling me to when
I was in front of you
But nah
So I will walk these empty streets
I will see everything
That your eyes do
And I will craft a newfound hatred
for all I’ve left behind
Tonight I’m crawling, high in the clouds
You could have just
Let me down easy
But no.
So I will toss in this boy’s sheets
and kiss lips that aren’t yours
I guess this is goodbye, my love
I hope she’s what you’re looking for.
May 4, 2017
May 4, 2017 at 9:08 AM UTC
So I will walk these empty streets
This isn’t home, never will be
Thank goodness for that
I went to your house tonight
and cried at you
Then I left again
It would have been nice
if you hadn’t left
telling me to when
I was in front of you
But nah
So I will walk these empty streets
I will see everything
That your eyes do
And I will craft a newfound hatred
for all I’ve left behind
Tonight I’m crawling, high in the clouds
You could have just
Let me down easy
But no.
So I will toss in this boy’s sheets
and kiss lips that aren’t yours
I guess this is goodbye, my love
I hope she’s what you’re looking for.
Written for a boy, obviously.
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