April is for Fools

Raise a glass to my regrets
Take me back to when we met
Take this as a compliment
We'll fake our own deaths and forget
I know it's not up to you, so just drown me in solitude
Wake me up when it's all better
Tell me that we'll be together

Call me out on my confusion
Magnify my dissolution
Separate me from my mistakes
Retrace my steps back to that day

You'll never hear your favourite band's final album
Or the story of how we travelled
To Virginia and got tattoos for you
And I hope you hear me
Every single time that I say your name
And I'll tell my kids, I'll tell my kids about you

This living room feels like September
Close my eyes and I remember
Afternoons in that garage
Glasses, crewneck, shaved haircut
I know that it's been two years
So I'll just have another beer
This box full of your possessions
Is the root of my depression

But it's okay 'cause I forgive you
And even after all you put me through
I just miss you

But you'll never hear your favourite band's final album
Or the story of how we travelled
To Virginia and got tattoos for you
And I hope you hear me
Every single time that I say your name
And I'll tell my kids, I'll tell my kids about you

You'll never hear your favourite band's final album
Or the story of how we travelled
To Virginia and got tattoos for you
And I hope you hear me
Every single time that I say your name
And I'll tell my kids, I'll tell my kids about you

But you'll never hear your favourite band's final album
Or the story of how we travelled
To Virginia and got tattoos for you
And I hope you hear me
Every single time that I say your name
And I'll tell my kids about you



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Writer(s): Tate Logan
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