Tiny Oxford Bed
(This is what you say everytime Elio)
(Eno I'm not gonna give you)
(The Myriam Fares video but)
(Ask for anything else. Like whatever)
(I ask for it's eno always like)
(Anything except that)
(Khalas, send me a picture)
Stay in your therapy
If it keeps you better company than me
Pretend your love for me is gone and dead
Make more room for bullshit words inside your head
Stay away from me
If it makes you better
Then please be happy
Just like your tiny Oxford bed
There's only room for one of us inside
Inside your head
I'm not so good at fighting
Still, I fought for you
Now I'm just so tired
Being cruel looks great on you
So casually abusive with your eyes
Pretending you can't see me
Just come over and say hi
You're so good at erasing
But it will never go away
You don't want me to exist
Our past is just a stain
You wish I was depleted
You can't even say my name
That's never what you called me
Remember what's my name?
Stay in your therapy
If it keeps you better company than me
Pretend your love for me is gone and dead
Make more room for bullshit words inside your head
Stay away from me
If it makes you better then please be happy
Just like your tiny Oxford bed
There's only room for one of us inside
Inside your head
You left your mark on me
Inside my head
You left
You're Marc
You're Marc
You're Marc
You're Marc
You're Marc on me
Wish I could keep your Cancer heart
But like your tiny Oxford bed
It also lives in stories that you try
You try to forget
(Eno I'm not gonna give you)
(The Myriam Fares video but)
(Ask for anything else. Like whatever)
(I ask for it's eno always like)
(Anything except that)
(Khalas, send me a picture)
Stay in your therapy
If it keeps you better company than me
Pretend your love for me is gone and dead
Make more room for bullshit words inside your head
Stay away from me
If it makes you better
Then please be happy
Just like your tiny Oxford bed
There's only room for one of us inside
Inside your head
I'm not so good at fighting
Still, I fought for you
Now I'm just so tired
Being cruel looks great on you
So casually abusive with your eyes
Pretending you can't see me
Just come over and say hi
You're so good at erasing
But it will never go away
You don't want me to exist
Our past is just a stain
You wish I was depleted
You can't even say my name
That's never what you called me
Remember what's my name?
Stay in your therapy
If it keeps you better company than me
Pretend your love for me is gone and dead
Make more room for bullshit words inside your head
Stay away from me
If it makes you better then please be happy
Just like your tiny Oxford bed
There's only room for one of us inside
Inside your head
You left your mark on me
Inside my head
You left
You're Marc
You're Marc
You're Marc
You're Marc
You're Marc on me
Wish I could keep your Cancer heart
But like your tiny Oxford bed
It also lives in stories that you try
You try to forget
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