Poco
Rocko
Little Bit
Yeah
Your memory feels like nothing, baby I can tell
No matter how much I want, there’s no us, I deleted the pics
I’d rather admit that I’m crazy
And hurt myself, since you won’t care anyway
I dream of what I see but can’t touch
While you change our story, I curse my bad memory
I can’t stand the tremor, my delusional mind was right
Today, I even ripped you out of my notes
It doesn’t matter, and my short
Seems like it doesn’t matter, seems like it doesn’t matter
Baby, you’re leaving like this: Just like that, and you leave me with this mess
I swear I wanted to love you
I lost everything trying to find you
And another step back for wanting to hear
What your friends told me
For you, I put my hands in the fire
And today your memory feels like nothing, baby I can tell
No matter how much I want, there’s no us, I deleted the pics
I’d rather admit that I’m crazy and hurt myself
Since you won’t care anyway
I dream of what I see but can’t touch
-Bae- you broke my heart, at least give me a piece
How many wounds did you leave to dry?
Why am I always the one chasing after?
I did it for you, you didn’t see it
Give me reasons to hate you
(Yeah)
This time I’m done, it’s pointless, let’s just let it hurt more
Your memory feels like nothing, baby I can tell
No matter how much I want, there’s no us, I deleted the pics
I’d rather admit that I’m crazy
And hurt myself, since you won’t care anyway
I dream of what I see but can’t touch
Your memory feels like nothing, baby I can tell
No matter how much I want, there’s no us, I deleted the pics
I’d rather admit that I’m crazy
And hurt myself, since you won’t care anyway
I dream of what I see but can’t touch