Dirt

You talk too much
Two weeks till you tossed me out
Feeling buried alive, feeling buried alive, feeling buried alive

I'm stuck all day
You said we'd start a life
But I got dirt in my eyes, I got dirt in my eyes
I'm all choked up and I've lost my mind

Flick another cigarette in the ashtray
We're both trash but I'd never treat you that way
Why'd you put it out I guess I'm fine
But I can't, can't make up my mind

c few days, falling off the deep end
3 am texts, wondering when we'd end
Why'd you put it out I guess I'm fine
I can't, can't make up my mind

I got nothing to say
You pick up, throw it away
Emotions turned to array
I switched up, can't see your face

If I turned back time would you tell me why
Everything flipped sideways inside your mind
Never satisfied
Fabricated lies
Love you till I die
Don't believe it

Flick another cigarette in the ashtray
We're both trash but I'd never treat you that way
Why'd you put it out I guess I'm fine
But I can't, can't make up my mind

c few days, falling off the deep end
3 am texts, wondering when we'd end
Why'd you put it out I guess I'm fine
I can't, can't make up my mind