murdermart - STACEY!

And I've been talking like it's my first time
You've been dancing in our living room
Too much always feels like do or die
If I could change me baby, you know I would
Well happy birthday Stacey
I won't call you crazy
But I'm guessing that you feel so alone
Around this time last night I saw you cry
You were twenty now you're twenty four

And I've been crushing, repeating
The same mistakes
I'm feeling like I'm falling
You're catching
The things I never wanted
But you're dancing here in space
Around bands in time
The things I hate so much
I think of all the time
I'll tell you why you're wrong
For feeling so far and alone
And if the words come out all wrong
Ignore it, I'll repeat it tomorrow

She's down to eight lives
Eighty proof deep breaths
Split up a pack a night
Drive two California so you can sleep less
And I can't let this go to my head again
The ego's the medicine
Just blink if you hear me
I know you'd understand
My memory's shot
I think my Honda's next

And if it still means nothing to you
I swear
You got a weak drink
Give it a few more hours
And if I still mean something to you
I swear
I'll find you in the door that I left last year
And if it still means nothing to you
I swear
You got a weak drink
Give it a few more hours
And if I still mean something to you
I swear
I'll find you in the door that I left last year

Written by:
Adam Taylor, Duncan Nobile

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