We had a piece of zen
Hard to find
Pleased to be in
Don't pretend
Hold you every night
And you my June Bride
I'd hold you to the end
I miss sometimes
But it's all gone now I'm feeling that shit
Now that you're feeling that shit
Drink a bottle knee high
Thinking back before it hurt
Love you, said it first
Then we drove away
I leave my scars in pain
The memories float away
I check my phone
It used to ring
I used to have a lot of things
I still love
When I wake, you're gone
What a waste of love
What a waste of love
Do you not have feelings
My darling
Cause you act so heartless
It's heartless
I tell you, it's heartless
How you gonna call me
And tell me
You miss me
When you've f*cked everybody
From here to
Miami
See, I don't date trashcans
Community pussy, ya last chance
Holding onto the past tense
But it runs away
I know
A piece of zen
Hard to find
No