Sayonara, My Mate

How you doing today?
Always super, my mate

Twenty six in a few days, sleep on the floor on an air bed
Longing for times that were, dreaming of hot tea with milk

I'm not gonna lie, it had never been worse

I feel like I'm thirteen
Giant backpack, school kid

To and fro sick of being the guest,
sick on the floor when I think of them
My mother thinks I'm a knobhead, music has got me obsessed

I'm not gonna lie it had never been worse

Sometimes it happens, I wish I had a chance
To hit a red button and all of a sudden
Sayonara, everything I did, everything I said, everything I am
Everybody ceased to remember I had even ever been born
It's getting cold, what's my way home

I'm not gonna lie, it had never been worse



Credits
Writer(s): Gabriele Cossu
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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