Album: Beautiful Garbage (2001)
You told me you do not love me
Over a cup of coffee
And I just have to look away
A million miles between us
Planets crash into dust
I just let it fade away
I am walking empty streets
Hoping we might meet
I see your car parked on the road
The light on at your window
I know for sure that you are home
But I just have to pass on by
So no, of course we can not be friends
Not while I am still this obsessed
I guess I always knew the score
This is how our story ends
I smoke your brand of cigarettes
And pray that you might give me a call
I lie around on bed all day just staring at the walls
Hanging round the bars at night, wishing I had never been born
Give myself to anyone who wants to take me home
So no, of course we can not be friends
Not while I still feel like this
I guess I always knew the score
This is where our story ends
You left behind some clothes
My belly summersaults
When I pick them off the floor
My friends all say they are worried
I am looking far too skinny
I have stoped returning all their calls
And no of course we can not be friends
Not while I am still this obsessed
I wanna ask where I went wrong
But don´t say anything at all
It took a cup of coffee
To prove that you do not love me
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