Delusional
Jamila
3:19In my new apartment I keep the windows shut Your old t-shirts and posters are locked in a box Are these war bells ringing? The heat is picking up Oh, I ran from the truth Then I ran out of luck You didn't see it then Do you see it now? Oh, you should be so glad you dodged a bullet You didn't see it then Well, do you now? I still miss you, but then again I don't— I don't miss breaking your heart I've got issues Go tell your friends! I don't— I don't miss playing that part Now we're not speaking no more Throw the keys, slam the door You're busy picking up my friends and foes in bars That's dark You tell a different story of how we fell apart It's the least you can do Make me cry like it's art A tale so cruel and gory Ugh, the main girl sucks! When I get in my head I forget you made it up You didn't see it then How could you see it now? (You know that) I still miss you, but then again I don't— I don't miss breaking your heart I've got issues Go tell your friends! I don't— I don't miss playing that part Now we're not speaking no more Throw the keys, slam the door You're busy picking up my friends and foes in bars That's dark (It's not like you would care and that's) Leaving me with the air ripped from my lungs Were those eight years a waste? Was I just a pretty face? Since you hate me now I'll shut up And move on Soon you'll turn twenty-eight Good luck moving in retrograde I still miss you, but then again I don't— I don't miss breaking your heart (No, I don't miss breaking your heart) I've got issues Go tell your friends! I don't— I don't miss playing that part (How could I ever miss that part) Now we're not speaking no more Throw the keys, slam the door You're busy picking up my friends and foes in bars That's dark