It's coughing as it sparks
It feels like our conversation
Was dull and gray and didn't start
And I've been to the depot,
I've been sleeping on the trains
And I don't know how to forget you,
Give me a little more time maybe
I'm sorry about everything,
It's complicated feelings,
Left me drowning in your curly hair,
in your thousand dollar shoes
So pour me something extra,
so I won't know what to say
You left me standing in the station,
And I don't know how to forget you,
Give me a little more time maybe
I'm sorry about everything,
Fucked over by the warehouse
Smokin' cigarettes with coffee
The detective's nodding off
While he's pouring on the statues
A pair of trench coats in the rain
Melting to your pitch black
And I don't know how to forget you
Give me a little more time, maybe
I'm sorry about everything,
Party's now, hold up till she cries
I've been breaking all the mirrors
I can see you one last time
It's coughing gas and sparks
It was like our conversation
And I've been to the depot
I've been sleepin' on the trains
And I don't know how to forget you
Give me a little more time, baby
I'm sorry about everything,
