Missing (demo)
You left an orange
By my doorstep, I didn't want to move it
So they could see
My porch now
Empty, like me
And I find it rather embarrassing
I'm still missing
My mind
But I tend to let go and move on quickly
Though my mom says
I hold grudges dearly
Is there in between
I wouldn't know
I'm still missing
My mind
By my doorstep, I didn't want to move it
So they could see
My porch now
Empty, like me
And I find it rather embarrassing
I'm still missing
My mind
But I tend to let go and move on quickly
Though my mom says
I hold grudges dearly
Is there in between
I wouldn't know
I'm still missing
My mind
Credits
Writer(s): Bugz Mccomb
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