As you promised me that I was more than all the
Miles combined you must have had yourself a change of
Heart like halfway through the
Drive because your voice
Drove off exactly as you passed my exit sign
Kept on driving straight and left our future to the
Right now I am
Stuck between my anger
And the blame that I can't face the memories
Of something even my tv
Does not replace and I am terrified of weather
Cause I see you when it rains
And doc told me to travel
But there's covid on the plains and I love her mom
But it's the season of the sticks and I
Saw your mom she forgot that I
Existed and it's half my
Fault but I just like to play the
Victim I'll think
About it all till my friends come home for christmas and I'll
Dream each night of some version of you that I
Might not have but I did not lose now your tire
Tracks and one pair of shoes and I'm
Split in half but that'll have to do
So I thought that if I piled something good and all my bad that I
Could cancel out the darkness I inherited from dad
No and I'm no longer funny
Cause I miss the way you laugh
You won't call me forever now you
Still can't call me back and I
Love her mom but it's the season of the sticks and I
Saw your mom she forgot that I
Existed and it's half my
Fault but I just like to play the
Victim I think
Got it all till my friends come home for christmas and I'll
Dream each night of some version of you that I
Might not have but I did not lose now your tire
Tracks and one pair of shoes and I'm
Splitting half the that'll have to do
All that'll have to do
My other half was you
I hope this pain's just passing through but I doubt it
And I love her mom but it's the
Season of the sticks and I
Saw your mom she forgot that I
Existed and it's half my
Fault but I just like to play the
Victim I think
'bout it all till my friends come home for christmas and I'll
Dream each night of some version of you that I
Might not have but I
Did not lose now you're tire
Tracks and one pair of shoes and I'm
Sweating half a battle have to do have to do