From First To Last - Populace In Two lyrics

your memories will always haunt me like a ghost to put it nicely I hope you choke a poet of sorts but I'm not enough to give you an eyesore its hard to swallow with your hands around my throat im sick and tired of, I told you so you can call me at home but I know better than to answer the phone when people ask about the last time that we spoke I let the stitches do the talking for the most part and I leave out how you threw a lamp through my front window just burn the photographs and bury all the pages that we knew in short this is a long goodbye to unexpecting you just burn the photographs and bury all the pages that we knew in short this is a long goodbye to unexpecting you even if I spend 2004 listening to morrisey in my car I'm better off alone than I would be in your arms even if I spend 2004 listening to morrisey in my car I'm better off alone than I would be in your arms just burn the photographs and bury all the pages that we knew in short this is a long goodbye to unexpecting you