Kicking Dogs

I like my toast with honey
You like kicking dogs, probably
You said I remind you of someone
It doesn't matter cuz you've been gone

Apparently, I'm the sick one
Because you never learned to use your words
God forbid I tried to get you back
To the room where I loved you first

I believed you that night
When you said that I was kind
Shoulda known
Shoulda known
Shoulda known
I tried
Would you go again
If I asked nice

I wonder who you've been seeing
And if he's warmer than I am, keep him
I bet you flower talk all evening
Hiding the weeds beneath your tongue
To keep 'em secret

Apparently, I'm still breathing
I wasn't sure when I saw your revelry
God forbid I still hold you to your word
Cuz you never meant a goddamn thing you said to me

Everyone I know has a reason
To keep pressing on, I'm barely eating
I got high on how you kissed me
Now I'm addicted and you're just mean

Apparently, I'm not tired
I'm wide awake, somewhere you're fast asleep
I wonder why you did the things you did
Just to end up in someone else's sheets



Credits
Writer(s): Aidan Cremeans
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