i’m stoic as your presence
still echoes in my room
i’ll forget but don’t forgive
things that made you blue
god what a mess you made me do
god what a mess you made me do
the tv remote stil sings your name
this arguing on who should change their ways
the kitchen sink still mirrors in your shade
i’m guessing that you promised it would change
what’s so ugly about me?
that you won’t set astray
and the light you’ve been giving
last till the end of the day
no downer
no downer