Heather Duby Follow

And we were bound to turn out something like this.
Sticky stuff, call it blood, and leave me alone.
Common place, it’s common place to feel like this.
So I called, when I knew you won’t be at home.
I leveled off went for a walk to sort this through.
Got a list of things I wish I’d done, I can’t undo.
You think that it should be the same.
Another life, another day.
Find a better excuse.
Something rich, dark and thick, kept us stuck here.
Rotten flowers you forgot to throw away.
Toss ‘em out, just throw ‘em out.
Smells remind me, place you went. That place you went to stay.
I leveled off went for a walk to sort this through.
Got a list of things I wish I’d done, I can’t undo.
You think that it should be the same.
Another life, another day.
Find a better excuse.
I leveled off went for a walk to sort this through.
Got a list of things I wish I’d done, I can’t undo.
You think that it should be the same.
Another life, another day.
Find a better excuse.
I leveled off went for a walk to sort this through.
Got a list of things I wish I’d done, I can’t undo.
You think that it should be the same.
Another life, another day.
Find a better excuse.
I leveled off went for a walk to sort this through.
Got a list of things I wish I’d done, I can’t undo.
You think that it should be the same.
Another life, another day.
Find a better excuse.