breaking up in the morning
I know I always will
Paint my windows black and white
This time I’ve had my fill
Sitting down the purple bar
Blowing up my best friends car
I’m trying to figure out things so far
I’ve been drowning in my beer
It’s been 57 hours since I lost you
Killed some time with people I don’t like and they don’t like me
I’d love you ‘till the cows come home
And by the way did you notice I’ve gone
I’m losing all my favourite things
Forgetting how to sing
Maybe I should have tied you up with stronger string
I’m drowning in my fear
It’s been 57 hours since I lost you
Right now I miss you so much
My head will explode
I’m falling off my chair
I’d call you but I’m too scared
To hear what you’re gonna tell me
To hear what you’re doing without me
Maybe I’ll just kill another beer
It’s been 57 hours since I lost you
It feels like 57 years since I lost you
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