I Miss Doing Nothing With You
Poppy Tears
It all makes my fucking headsore
Throwing up at an airport
Less really is more
Like who the fuck I care for
You meant it like it's all yours
I was thirteen bumping last resort
If you hurt me we're going to war
I admit I miss doing nothing with you
I admit sobriety slips come the afternoon
Apprehension I missed my mentions
Still in torment your lights a blessing
I ignore them I'm done caring
Sorry yeah I've read your message
I was too gone to reply
I already shut my eyes
I'm gone girl like for the night
I left my mind like outside
So don't you call my name
Put in picture frames
So it can't escape
I'll put it all in flames