Ink Stains

(альбом: Love Is Dead And We Killed Her - 2019)

It's funny how I am reminded
Driving down the 101
When the sun is running purple
From my past I wanna run (Oh-oh-oh)
Sure you forgot, forgot about me
And the features of my face
Pass your exit on the highway
Pretend I'm in a better place (Oh-oh-oh)

Won't you save me from this story
Songs that you wrote for me
You've now replaced them with her name
And since then, you've been five years gone
So I'll leave this record at your door
You won't be hearing from me anymore

When you say that you are too busy
Writing songs or making plans
Does a chord give you a bad taste,
Or bring a memory of my hands? (Oh-oh-oh)
You could be a ghost in my hallways
A belonging of the dead
A fairytale forgotten
But still alive inside my head (Oh-oh-oh)

Won't you save me from this story
Songs that you wrote for me
You've now replaced them with her name
And since then, you've been five years gone
So I'll leave this record at your door
You won't be hearing from me anymore

Tell myself I'm better than this
Than to think of you every day
And I'm absolutely helpless
I guess I'll surrender anyway

Won't you save me from this story
Songs that you wrote for me
You've now replaced them with her name
And since then, you've been five years gone
So I'll leave this record at your door
You won't be hearing from me anymore