Well I was standing, and smoking, piss drunk outside of our apartment.
Wanting to come home.
You woke up alarmed, you went down to investigate,
Armed to the teeth, now that you're left alone.
And I got impatient, crawled in through our basement
window I was atement you try to keep locked.
And you dropped your candlestick you intended to kill me with,
my pail familiar face must have kept me from being harmed.
I should have lied,
I should have said that I love you,
And I need your love to survive.
I should have cried,
Should have said I'm not over you,
And I need your love to get by.
You offered me coffee you didn't have.
We stayed up late talking, I passed out on our welcome mat.
And you didn't wake me up when you went to work.
You left me a note, but that was more than I deserved.
I should have lied,
I should have said that I love you,
And I need your love to survive.
I should have cried,
Should have said I'm not over you,
And I need your love to get by.
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