young sad and blue
’cause we’re through
and no one’s gonna want you boy
young sad and blue
’cause we’re through
and no one’s gonna want you boy
hate to sound sad and blue
because i’m actually elated
that i’m getting rid of you
no more crank calls on my telephone
random chickenheads
asking me baby if you’ve come home
bsection
wandering eyes endless lies
bottomless pits of your bullshit
making me cry
things that aren’t true
patience for you
i gotta say goodbye to all this pain
i hope i never see your face again
because i’m
i used to trip off your chest and pretty smile
but now i see your true self
for what you really are
your sex was just tactics
for things you couldn’t do
and now that we’re not together
i don’t have to fake it through
Artist: Lysette
Year: 1998
Decade: 90s
Language: en
Word Count: 74