Kick her out
Cause she's found on the floor again with a bottle of gin just to wash him out
She's a maze and she'll never make it out
Is she killing herself?
Now she's living in my house with intentions to drown
Is he ever coming back?
Is he ever coming?
Making rounds
He's laying in the front so everybody can see that he's gotta go
Looks so cold
I've never seen him so pale as i read him a note
Now he's off to a world where he's left just a ghost
Is he ever coming back?
Is he ever coming?
They say that he's gone
He's a thought in your head
And he'll never be back here