Did you ever put them up?
Is one right above your bed?
Or did you forget them
In your closet instead?
I wouldn't be surprised
With work seven-nine
Cause honestly
What's the point anymore?
They're just a reminder of me
That you don't want around
Especially
When you bring
The new girl from out and about
There's no boats in this city
There's no cotton candy skies
Palm trees would not survive
Are you a tropical guy?
It's a brutal thing to talk
Of your Florida girl
So might as well not
Have anything that points to her
My lover lives in a shoebox
I know he has no space
I'm dying to know where you hid it
Or did you give it away
Good thing they were on clearance
Only 20 bucks
You know that your girl loves that kinda stuff
Always finding the deals
That you seem always miss
I loved clowning you for your spending
I know you're still a mess
Could've been my busy city boi
With an entry level job and no time
Sounds so great am I right?
Could've been your florida girl
Always cotton candy skies
Your little blinding sunshine
Lovely all the time
Sounds so great am I right
But too good to be true
Cause I'm not in the city
And you're not with me
And the closest I can be now
Is a painting in your room