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what's her name |
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going over all of he lines the things that I wish I had said there aren't enough hours in the day to get her out of my head she says shes over my shit I don't think she really means it cause she called me yesterday to tell me that she only wished I was dead I know I'm so pathetic, she knows she's all that heart on my sleeve, its prosthetic and mine ain't growin' back it took therapy to take care of me and now Im just insane feeling so much better now I can forget her but I still love whats her name I call her on the phone and I write and Im drivin' by her house late at night and Im asking all her friends if they know where she might be later tonight if I had made this much effort when we were still together wed be making out instead of someone reading me my rights it took therapy to take care of me and now Im just insane feeling so much better now I can forget her but I still love whats her name I feel like an idiot savant who can't remember anything he wants just wait until Im off these pills and then Im sure Ill pull some other stunt I know Im so pathetic, she knows shes all that heart on my sleeve, its prosthetic and mine ain't growin' back it took therapy to take care of me and now Im just insane feeling so much better now I can forget her but I still love whats her name I know Im so pathetic I know Im so pathetic but she is so magnetic music: Matt Bloodwell lyrics : Matt Bloodwell & Rick Bailey |
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