Fmr

When you met me I was just spare parts
With a couple pieces missing tied to other girls hearts
But I knew you from the way back
I wanted you but always needed liquor just to say that
I wasn't close to clean, but you didn't mind
I was too fucked up, but you were willing to try
It seemed, like all your puzzle pieces fit perfectly to mine
It hurts to play the tape but the players stuck on rewind
Although That seems like a lifetime ago
Your pretty face is renting space in my frontal lobe
I'm stuck in places, we can't ever go, cause
You don't feel the same as you did before, so

I just wanna make you laugh again
I just want a food and movie night that never ends
I wanna smell your hair, while we're sleeping in
Instead I made a plate of shit I gotta eat and grin

I can't even bring myself to block your pages
It's hard to look, in fear I'll see the one who's face has
Took my place beside yours, and the photos that I've stored, are just some memories
I can't delete, I really wanna hear you sing

So Does he have more money?
Maybe he's just your age?
He must be just a little more funny
Somehow he's more on the same page
Or it's just he never put you through the ringer
Maybe he knows all the words to linger?
Im not who wouldn't put a ring on your finger
It was that drunken king the addict fiend who threw away my everything

In your car with your head hang low
Holding on to a dead iPhone
All alone, with a burnt out smoke
I'm moving on, but I'm moving slow