3BadSoSad - Edit
No, Ms. Waitress
No one is joining me
I'll be alone for a while
She left in the fall
Right as our body heat
Would work for our small bed
It's a time change (it's a time change)
With some pain on it (with some pain on it)
I don't feel right (I don't feel right)
Where you at?
And I don't have (and I don't have)
A way to cure it (a way to cure it)
Only band-aids (only band-aids)
Where you at?
We're getting old
A new list of simple things
Something to do for a while
Touching myself
Imagining touching you
Your hands are softer than mine
I hope you hate it
Why did you do me like that?
Oh, it's a cold place
Without my chest on her back
Please, no more phone calls
About this place I ain't at
And no more stories
Want you in my day instead
I hope you hate it
Why did you do me like that?
Oh, it's a cold place
Without my chest on her back
Please, no more phone calls
About this place I ain't at
Please, just come back, back, back, back, back
It's a time change (it's a time change)
With some pain on it (with some pain on it)
I don't feel right (I don't feel right)
Where you at?
And I don't have (and I don't have)
A way to cure it (a way to cure it)
Only band-aids (only band-aids)
Where you at? Where you at?
Touching myself
Imagining touching you
Your hands are softer than mine
Touching myself
Imagining touching you
When you're alone, keep me in mind
No one is joining me
I'll be alone for a while
She left in the fall
Right as our body heat
Would work for our small bed
It's a time change (it's a time change)
With some pain on it (with some pain on it)
I don't feel right (I don't feel right)
Where you at?
And I don't have (and I don't have)
A way to cure it (a way to cure it)
Only band-aids (only band-aids)
Where you at?
We're getting old
A new list of simple things
Something to do for a while
Touching myself
Imagining touching you
Your hands are softer than mine
I hope you hate it
Why did you do me like that?
Oh, it's a cold place
Without my chest on her back
Please, no more phone calls
About this place I ain't at
And no more stories
Want you in my day instead
I hope you hate it
Why did you do me like that?
Oh, it's a cold place
Without my chest on her back
Please, no more phone calls
About this place I ain't at
Please, just come back, back, back, back, back
It's a time change (it's a time change)
With some pain on it (with some pain on it)
I don't feel right (I don't feel right)
Where you at?
And I don't have (and I don't have)
A way to cure it (a way to cure it)
Only band-aids (only band-aids)
Where you at? Where you at?
Touching myself
Imagining touching you
Your hands are softer than mine
Touching myself
Imagining touching you
When you're alone, keep me in mind
Credits
Writer(s): Christian Lum, Cameron Anderson, Roger Mawer, Tim Barbour, Tommy Nickerson
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