Close your eyes
Tell me what you like
I know I'm your type
You love the smell of cigarettes
And every little lie
I'll paint the perfect picture for you
While we die inside
I know
I know you're hurting
Let it go
I know that you're hurting more with me
I can't let it go yet
I don't know if you will miss me
I start to make up things inside my mind
I should've known
It's not worth it at all
Close your eyes, Tell me everything you like
I know now that I'm just your type
She said I could stay the night
Her parents loud, they always fight
She say that's a normal night
It shouldn't be a burden
It could never be my type