I sit here on my third shot
You leave in the morning
It'll be mourning for me
You'll leave for the highs
I'm left with a low
Stuck under a cloud raining blood
Hug the cup for the night
No more fires will ignite
What warmth you left behind
The girl with a perfect name
She sings it sweetly
I'm wasted
I'm so wasted on you
The girl with a perfect name
She sings it sweetly
I'm wasted
I'm so wasted on you
The blinds have blown shut
Is this day or night ?
I've just trapped my mind inside
I cant tell if you left
But the memory has gone
Its easier to feel at home that way
The girl with a perfect name
She sings it sweetly
I'm wasted
I'm so wasted on you
The girl with a perfect name
She sings it sweetly
I'm wasted
I'm so wasted on you
Ok, now Im certain this is about a girl! :D
ReplyDeleteFinally, YOU CANNOT NOT WRITE ABOUT GIRLS FORVER THOUGH, YOU THTUPID MAN!