February

In the end it was your tears staining my shirt in the driveway
In the end I didn't care, turning you around and out the door
You slept in my bed
Despite what I said
Gotta go
Now i'm freed up
Free to do whatever with my time

I didn't love it
So was it worth the effort?
You didn't love me
Was it worth your effort?

My eyes hit the floor
You've got something going that I like
All i think about could be what you think about me
It hardly matters what you say
I'll drain the blood rushing to my face
We'll get in too deep, I'll still read your old texts on the floor

In February
Pink hearts on the walls and in my eyes
I shouldn't care though
Freedom from whatever they may think

(I know that's just the way you feel)
(I know that's just the way I feel)



Credits
Writer(s): Wil Bakula
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