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 phase
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
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 tell you 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
Buy 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
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 you're tire tracks and one pair of shoes
And I'm sweating half a battle
Have to do have to do