Although advertised I denied he was a leaving man we in these parts are always wishing West I've got both ankles in a rent invitation sparks resent I'll work at a fucking gym until I am free again
But no lover looked me in the eye to try and read the guard hungry for what time would take away but romance with limitation is a dance with provocation conscious of him being there his absence all I was aware
Although you think it was a waste of time, you gotta understand I was okay with how things were with Sam
To salvage all the time I had I melted in his couch to pass a pipe and binge watch Planet Earth he'd rub my head he'd rub my feet but wouldn't take me out to eat I'd wear his flannel shirts to bed over and over and over again
I'd watch him type his friends up that he'd surely be by Wonder if they were bummed at his no show He said he hated making plans so I stopped asking him questions I swear sometimes I believed he was becoming nuts for me
Although you think I was a fool, you gotta understand I was okay with how things were with Sam
I sewed him tender inside jokes and wrapped them in a box I'm pretty sure they're strewn across his floor We haven't done it yet this year, he said it was getting weird And what's the point of getting on when tomorrow I'll be gone
We kissed good bye beside the car I couldn't read his gaze I tried to seem aloof watching him go You'll hear from me he said, I haven't heard from him yet People pleaser fickle mistress, but we held too tight to forget right
Although you think I'm sad you gotta understand I was okay with how things were with Sam Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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