Six in the mornin'
I reach for your hand
Only to find
That you packed up and lef
Gave no fair warning
And that don't mean sh*t
Cause you screwed it
Up from the beginnin'
Strong brees blows in
Coolin' the sweat
That runs from my
Brow down to my chest
Sounds of you still haunt me
Like them ghosts of past
Now there's so much distance
Such a shame we
Couldn't make it last
All I want is you
But your feelings aren't true
And them crazy things that you do
On what you put me through
Just get to you
Eight in the evening
Get home from work
As I undress
This note falls from my shirt
It reads:
Dear Charlie
You're the one who
Who don't mean shit
Don't think that I
Don't know just what you did
Early this morning
I went through your phone
Only to find
That you cheated all along
Sounds of you still haunt me
Like them ghosts of past
And now there's just so much distance
Such a shame we
Coudn't make it last
All I want is you
But your feelings aren't true
And them crazy things you do
Oh what I put you through
And now I've lost you