"Never's a Good Time for It to Be Over"
My heart says just fuck it all
My mind says just wait up
Words are useless, honestly, it's fruitless
I'm a nuisance, might as well be toothless
Matter fact, what the fuck, please speak up
White noise all I hear when your lips part
Clean slate, no hate in my heart
You should bet it's a lie, fuck all y'all
You should bet you're in debt to the stars
A-P-R to the sky, life taxed y'all
M-I-A, at best I'm a lost cause
E-T-A, 6 feet, not too long
I miss ignorance too
Miss my living room
Before I knew you
I miss ignorance too
Miss my living room
When I was with you
Wait, huh, ain't that something for nothing again?
Just curbing the urges so that my ashes are purer
Been a ways since stealing lunch from the store on the corner
Been a ways since selling bags in a house never warmer
Back then, I used hand signals to motion you over
To keep you safe from the sharks on the streets pushing rovers
But now my hands have grown idle since your body grew colder
When they called me up to say the cancer kept growing further
Honestly, you've done the most
"Never's a good time for it to be over"
Honestly, you've done the most
"Never's a good time for it to be over"
Honestly, you've done the most
"Never's a good time for it to be over"
Honestly, you've done the most
"Never's a good time for it to be over"
My mind says just wait up
Words are useless, honestly, it's fruitless
I'm a nuisance, might as well be toothless
Matter fact, what the fuck, please speak up
White noise all I hear when your lips part
Clean slate, no hate in my heart
You should bet it's a lie, fuck all y'all
You should bet you're in debt to the stars
A-P-R to the sky, life taxed y'all
M-I-A, at best I'm a lost cause
E-T-A, 6 feet, not too long
I miss ignorance too
Miss my living room
Before I knew you
I miss ignorance too
Miss my living room
When I was with you
Wait, huh, ain't that something for nothing again?
Just curbing the urges so that my ashes are purer
Been a ways since stealing lunch from the store on the corner
Been a ways since selling bags in a house never warmer
Back then, I used hand signals to motion you over
To keep you safe from the sharks on the streets pushing rovers
But now my hands have grown idle since your body grew colder
When they called me up to say the cancer kept growing further
Honestly, you've done the most
"Never's a good time for it to be over"
Honestly, you've done the most
"Never's a good time for it to be over"
Honestly, you've done the most
"Never's a good time for it to be over"
Honestly, you've done the most
"Never's a good time for it to be over"
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Writer(s): Mark Andrew Taylor
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