Old friend letting me down
When your lacklustre tone
Says that you're not alone
Outside,
Rain on the ground
Did you think I would wait
When you're always this late
My nerves are frayed
The chances I take
Would keep you both awake
Love songs, too many sung
And the hopeless design
Gives away when they're mine
Fall then, fall now for me
With my sad lap dog eyes
And my diet of lies
Rest my head
Where you've shit the bed
The things I said were true
Old friend letting me down
When terminal gum is your mess making fun
Will you cry or tell more lies
They won't know what you've done
When your lacklustre tone
Says that you're not alone
Rain on the ground
Did you think I would wait
When you're always this late
The chances I take
Would keep you both awake
And the hopeless design
Gives away when they're mine
With my sad lap dog eyes
And my diet of lies
Where you've shit the bed
The things I said were true
When terminal gum is your mess making fun
They won't know what you've done
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