Dylan's Song
I can't even look at you now
For months we went nowhere
We just went round
I can't even spit the words out
For months I saw no-one
They all walked out
Take it easy
They say it like I'd free me
Like I could face it neatly
And be happier now
Take it easy
Was it too hard to please me?
Wish I could leave completely
And be where you are now
You always wanted a song
But not one like this
Not one like this
You always wanted to talk
Around everything
Still resent you a bit
I can't even look at you now
For months we got colder
Until we burnt down
I can't even spell your name out
I thought we'd grow older
But you don't know how
Was it easy?
Was it too much to need me?
Wish I could leave discreetly
And be anywhere now
Was it easy?
Did loving make your knees weak?
Would you still call me weekly?
If I came back round?
You always wanted a song
But not one like this
Not one like this
You always wanted to talk
Around everything
Still resent you a bit
So when I stopped calling
Did you hate me for it?
All the tears for nothing
Never made you honest
So when I stopped calling
Did you take up running?
Hope you move to Austin
Like you said you wanted
You always wanted a song
I doubt you meant this
But I hope you like it
You always wanted to talk
But you never said shit
I hope you fucking like this
For months we went nowhere
We just went round
I can't even spit the words out
For months I saw no-one
They all walked out
Take it easy
They say it like I'd free me
Like I could face it neatly
And be happier now
Take it easy
Was it too hard to please me?
Wish I could leave completely
And be where you are now
You always wanted a song
But not one like this
Not one like this
You always wanted to talk
Around everything
Still resent you a bit
I can't even look at you now
For months we got colder
Until we burnt down
I can't even spell your name out
I thought we'd grow older
But you don't know how
Was it easy?
Was it too much to need me?
Wish I could leave discreetly
And be anywhere now
Was it easy?
Did loving make your knees weak?
Would you still call me weekly?
If I came back round?
You always wanted a song
But not one like this
Not one like this
You always wanted to talk
Around everything
Still resent you a bit
So when I stopped calling
Did you hate me for it?
All the tears for nothing
Never made you honest
So when I stopped calling
Did you take up running?
Hope you move to Austin
Like you said you wanted
You always wanted a song
I doubt you meant this
But I hope you like it
You always wanted to talk
But you never said shit
I hope you fucking like this
Credits
Writer(s): Greta Jaime
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