Good Things - Paris

Wrote myself into your favorite novel
Replaced pages with all my regrets
You tear away piece by piece of all that's left of me
A new modern tragedy

And if you don't need anyone or anything
I'm sure you don't need me
You don't need me

I ruined all your favorite movies
I bleed through every scene
I brush back your hair whenever the wind blows
I'm every record playing on repeat

Even though you don't need anyone or anything
You just can't get rid of me
Even though I'm nothing but a memory
You're still throwing roses

I ruined all your favorite movies
I bleed through every scene
I brush back your hair whenever the wind blows
I'm every record playing on repeat

Even though you don't need anyone or anything
You just can't get rid of me
Even though I'm nothing but a memory
You're still throwing roses on my grave today

Written by:
Cam Sacchet

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