Way too young to feel like this
I twist my hair and wipe your kiss from my face
Was I a mistake?
Far from home and far from bliss
I miss your touch why did I distance myself
Just a memory on your shelf
Cheap noodles and coffee the sun is more kind
Today feels more moody like when I made you cry
What can I say?
Often times I dig my own grave
Plastered my walls with the bands that you showed me
I hate how they look now that you went and told me to go
How the hell was I supposed to know?
I hate all my bones and everything about me
I wish I could change but I find myself drowning I swear
I promised you that I'd always be there
It's not fair
He can't sing your favorite songs he can't tell
When something is wrong or when he finds replacement in her
It's really not fair
It's not fair
Cheap noodles and coffee the sun is more kind
Today feels more moody like when I made you cry
What can I say?
Often times I dig my own grave
You'll realize you miss me but I'm already gone
I'll move to the city and strum my guitar
And time will move on
One day I will too