dreams eater
Where'd you go?
I miss you so,
Seems like it's been forever,
That you've been gone,
Please come back home.
Shit, I find myself just fillin my time with
Anything to keep the thought of you from my mind,
I'm doin' fine, I plan to keep it that way,
You can call me if you find you have somethin' to say,
And I'll tell you, I want you to know it's a little fucked up,
That I'm stuck here waitin', at times debatin'
Tellin' you that I've had it with you.
I want you to know it's a little fucked up,
That I'm stuck here waitin', no longer debatin',
Tired of sittin' and hatin' and makin' these excuses,
For why you're not around, and feeling so useless,
It seems one thing has been true all along,
You don't really know what You got 'til it's gone.
I guess I've had it with you.