Left uninspired by the crust of railroad earth That touched the lead to the pages of your manuscript
It truly is shameful.
I don’t mind the weather I’ve got scarves and caps and sweaters
and all of that time you thought I was sad I was trying to remember your name
you were rubbing both my hands chewing on a candy bar
I don’t wanna live that way
Reading into every word you say
:/
Regrets collect like old friends here to relive your darkest moments







