velvet cake

Yeah
I drink my coffee with some whiskey
I hang out with hippies
Who don't know what lit mean
I guess it's where i'm at
I'm just a poor boy with nothing
Who just wanted something
Then you came along
Singing that you could fix me

I wish I was called pretty
Like you
I wish I lived in the city
Like you
I want to be so perfect
Like you
But I guess I'd never work
Just like you

Can't put frosting on a bad cake
And call it good
That's not how it's going to work
When I'm telling you the truth
And because you don't want to hear at all
You just call me a jerk
So I'm making something new
And when you find out
You got left out
It's not my fault it's just my words
Move on to the next course
Left to right
Some will taste better
I'm done with my dessert

I come home my house is so empty
I'm alone and it kills me
Why's that
Oh yeah
Cut them all off
I don't do forgive and forget
I do I forgave and regret so what's next
All of them so called friends
Just wanted my paychecks
So they left me in a room
With my issues and I'm confused
Scratching at my neck
I'm so close to running out of breath

Waiting for that kiss of death
On my velvet sheets
Eating velvet cake
I don't know what else to eat
And I don't know what else to think
Man just get me another drink
I'll forget about it

Can't put frosting on a bad cake
And call it good
That's not how it's going to work
When I'm telling you the truth
And because you don't want to hear at all
You just call me a jerk
So I'm making something new
And when you find out
You got left out
It's not my fault it's just my words
Move on to the next course
Left to right
Some will taste better
I'm done with my dessert



Credits
Writer(s): Thomas Ming, Wet Hed
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