The Wander Years
I’m done with you
Cause you cut off all your hair like you had nothing else to share with anyone besides yourself
I wanted you to think do really belong with me or am just useless piece of concrete on the ceiling
BBQ at your place hun
Feeling like shit is more than fun
For no one
For no one

Maybe I hate you
You stood me up and knocked me down
Now I’ll get the hell out of this town
Cause you
You made me feel like shit
You get it
You got it

Wander through the yеars of hell, all I can do is weep
Wander through the old ass town down my old living street
Now coatеd in dust and remedies of old and broken memories while I just sit and rot in my old room

Hey maybe I miss you
I made a big mistake and now
I’m sitting here no life no crown
Downing bottles
That’s all that really helps
Beer and vodka cause I felt
Alone
Sitting with the good old days
When we just used to laugh and play
By ourselves
I felt love for you for the very first time
But with you we just laughed and cried
No exchange of better words was had
At any given time
Cause baby I miss you

Wander through the years of hell, all I can do is weep
Wander through the old ass town down my old living street
Now coated in dust and remedies of old and broken memories while I just sit and rot in my old room
In my old room