Wasps

Wait! Don't go! I don't want to be alone
Please stay till the night turns to day
Wait! Don't go! I can't handle being alone
I'll just drink til the hurt goes away

Left the food in the fridge
Left the clothes in our dresser
All your love letters, spread out on the counter
Millions of dead corpses in the backseat of my car
That old Mercury never started again

Singing ghosts never satisfied by my offer
Every song that we wrote there together
Every album we recorded lost forever
Generations passed up while we're gone, gone gone

Wait! Don't go! I don't want to be alone
Please stay till the night turns to day
Wait! Don't go! I can't handle being alone
I'll just drink til the hurt goes away

Pitbulls and parakeets and kittens
Xanax, gin and tonic, and ritalin
Sexual trauma and old pointless drama
Spanish TV and propane accessories

The rooster still crows at dawn
Little Lucy is finally grown
Left for dead on West Belmont, now nobody's home
All the wasps have reclaimed their hives
All the wasps have reclaimed their hives

Wait! Don't go! I don't want to be alone
Please stay till the night turns to day
Wait! Don't go! I can't handle being alone
I'll just drink til the hurt goes away
It goes away...
I'll just drink til the hurt goes away



Credits
Writer(s): Diana Regan
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