This might be out of line
I hope that you don't mind
But lately I've been thinking
Quite how wide this bed feels on my own
See your ghost held me for the longest time
But I guess that your feelings died
Cos he don't hang round here no more
I'm in flux cos
You ****ed me up real good
So good
I often wonder
How you're doing these days
Do your walls still speak my name?
Cos mine scream yours
How's your father?
Does he still think I'm insane?
Still pissed that I hurt his baby?
I'm so sorry I couldn't give you what you deserve
I'm in flux cos
You ****ed me up real good
so good
This might be out of line
I hope that you don't mind
But lately I've been thinking
