from by Bad Bad Hats



Sitting in the backseat on a Saturday night
Places racing past me spitting halogen light
I wish that you would ask me if I’m feeling alright
The shadows you were casting nearly swallowed the night

But god, I could have kissed you

Midway between the end and the start
I cried like a baby, I tore you apart

I knew that I’d leave you by the middle of June
You touched me on my shoulder blade, soft like a tomb
I wanna hear you tell me you don’t know what you’ll do
The words you were not saying nearly filled up the room

Leave me where you found me


from Psychic Reader, released July 17, 2015



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