Call me up to call me over
Then pack my bags without me knowing
Call me baby, call me stupid
In the same minute, maybe time's slowing
Down
I barely see you now
When I need you, you're not around
Fifty miles from my town
Making ways to keep busy
But keep making me jump on a train to your city
I arrive just to lay and watch you
You won't even look at my face long enough
To notice the climax, the fall through
I experience alone, just a foot away from touch
Down
I barely see you now
When I need you, you're not around
Fifty miles from my town
Making ways to keep busy
But keep making me jump on a train to your city
You say to turn back
But I'm halfway already
You say what I lack
Like it's not in my head
He packs my things again
And without me knowing
Then declares he loves me
When I start going
Down
I barely see you now
When I need you, you're not around
Fifty miles from my town
Making ways to stay busy
But you know me so well, I'm on a train already
For the glimpse of intimacy that comes fleeting and fast
For, the next thing I know is you already have all my things packed
Then you take it all back
Nothing ever lasts, huh, nothing ever lasts
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Songs I Write | VIII
PoetryHello! - Please don't steal. - If you do use any or anything, just give credit, thanks. - 20 years old, England.
