One of these days I am going to move along Three years of this is far too long I can't count on you at all And everybody said nobody could break the bond Till somebody came along and proved 'em wrong So I made a fucking song that you'll never hear
I miss you and I wish that I didn't When I told you that I loved you, I was kidding That last bit was a lie, yeah, I admit it I loved you from the beginning And I hate how quickly you forgot me I hate that my new date's your copy And when you're drunk, you're not thinking of me
It's great that you're happy it's great that you're flourishing Swear that I'm done, no wait just one other thing Did you evеr love me or was I just another fling? It's fuckеd up that I still care and it's fucked up that you never did Did I wash you out of my hair? Nuh uh, it's a negative When I see you my heart needs a sedative So I'm singing all the things that I never said
One of these days I am going to move along Three years of this is far too long I can't count on you at all And everybody said nobody could break the bond Till somebody came along and proved 'em wrong So I made a fucking song that you'll never hear
There was no point in all of those phone calls Can't believe I had you on my ringer Counting all the times you were honest I don't need a hand, just a middle finger
I still see you when my eyes close But I've gotta stop looking back All of my heart wishes I could say bye so Any last words? Nah, fuck that
One of these days I am going to move along Three years of this is far too long I can't count on you at all And everybody said nobody could break the bond Till somebody came along and proved 'em wrong So I made a fucking song that you'll never hear
Compositores: Maisie Hannah Peters (Maisie Peters), Jeremy Fedryk ECAD: Obra #34784795