Our beds are full of phantoms
Of memories to keep us up at night
I can't deny that you aren't
Next to me when I'm alone.
I can't deny that you never meant something to me.
You are no longer in my life
You are no longer stealing my light
I've held grudges since I could hold a pen.
I should hate you but it left its scar.
You are nothing but a phantom
You are nothing but a memory
I wanted to end it all
To make you pay
I wanted to end it all
To make you suffer the way I suffered
One day I'll have the nerve
To tell you how I felt
Our beds are full of phantoms
You were the one I need to exorcise
Our beds are full of these memories
That's all you'll ever be.
Oct 27, 2020
Oct 27, 2020 at 6:41 PM UTC
Our beds are full of phantoms
Of memories to keep us up at night
I can't deny that you aren't
Next to me when I'm alone.
I can't deny that you never meant something to me.
You are no longer in my life
You are no longer stealing my light
I've held grudges since I could hold a pen.
I should hate you but it left its scar.
You are nothing but a phantom
You are nothing but a memory
I wanted to end it all
To make you pay
I wanted to end it all
To make you suffer the way I suffered
One day I'll have the nerve
To tell you how I felt
Our beds are full of phantoms
You were the one I need to exorcise
Our beds are full of these memories
That's all you'll ever be.
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