Arranging my room
And trying to live the past again
I still see her coming out
Of the bathroom with the messy hair
And trying to live the past again
I still see her coming out
Of the bathroom with the messy hair
Clothes around the room
And television hissing in the background.
I still writing my days on napkins all time
The world turns unpredicted
I remind myself of us sitting on your couch
Drinking beer and eating pizza
Talking about ex-girlfriends
Such a loud noise and some very annoying neighboors
Those nights are never coming back
Such a loud noise and a ugly window view
But my weekends they are the best
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