Another day that dawns and I'm here without sleeping
My head spinning thinking about you
Morning coffee doesn't taste the same to me
Not even the nights watching Netflix on the couch
That it was me who put an end to this
And now I torture myself if I think about it
I wish I could go back
But you left and I never heard from you again
And my friends remind me what an idiot I was
How could I not realize when I had you here
That what I was looking for was right in front of me?
Fucking life of an artist
To see me you need to buy a magazine
It's not what I want, but
I don't know how to divide myself between love and money
That it was me who put an end to this
And now I torture myself if I think about it
I wish I could go back
But you left and I never heard from you again
And my friends remind me what an idiot I was
How could I not realize when I had you here
That what I was looking for was right in front of me?
That it was me who put an end to this
And now I torture myself if I think about it
I wish I could go back
But you left and I never heard from you again
And my friends remind me what an idiot I was
How could I not realize when I had you here
That what I was looking for was right in front of me?
But you left and I never heard from you again
And my friends remind me what an idiot I was
How could I not realize when I had you here
That what I was looking for was right in front of me?
That it was me who put an end to this
And now I torture myself if I think about it