please, leave
Will you please just leave
Just fucking go away!
Remember the days
When we'd share our breakfast
We'd take our time
Consume every spoon
That was when you lived here in Texas
You told me that you'd give me the moon
But when I'd cry for you
There was no helping hand
For me
Oh god help me please
We had our good times
And our bad times
But even in Las Vegas
I just felt so helpless
You make me wish that I never woke up
From that dream of the train
You put me through so much pain
Couldn't care for yourself
How could you care for me?
Would never take a shower
Had awful hygiene
In that cheap ass hotel
By the Cali pier
It was so obvious then
I hated seeing you here
The only thing that made that honeymoon special
Was Helen's sweet and nimble lovely quick fingers
I wish I could feel
I thought she was real
Made me feel so crazy
Wrote a song about Tennessee
On that plane ride home
I could tell you were angry
I tried to reassure you
That I really do still love you
But even after all of that
You never believed me
Why didn't you believe me?
As the months passed our love was dry
I thought of the first time we shared a sweet pumpkin pie
Made me remember how you never stuffed the turkey
And how about that time
You wouldn't even stuff me?
All I could do was get angry
Made me bang on your door
You slid the papers
Of that two for one divorce
At first I was mad
And then I was sad
But now I couldn't be happier
Made me realize I didn't have a guitar
It didn't matter
I'm still a master
At making songs faster
Then you could
Ever wish to do
Now you're coming back
Begging me to stay
I said fuck no stanley
Just please, leave
(Oh yeah Nikki give it to me)
Please, leave
Please, leave
Please, leave
Please, leave
Please, leave
Please, leave
Please, leave
Please, leave
Please, leave
Please, leave
Please
Just fucking go away!
Remember the days
When we'd share our breakfast
We'd take our time
Consume every spoon
That was when you lived here in Texas
You told me that you'd give me the moon
But when I'd cry for you
There was no helping hand
For me
Oh god help me please
We had our good times
And our bad times
But even in Las Vegas
I just felt so helpless
You make me wish that I never woke up
From that dream of the train
You put me through so much pain
Couldn't care for yourself
How could you care for me?
Would never take a shower
Had awful hygiene
In that cheap ass hotel
By the Cali pier
It was so obvious then
I hated seeing you here
The only thing that made that honeymoon special
Was Helen's sweet and nimble lovely quick fingers
I wish I could feel
I thought she was real
Made me feel so crazy
Wrote a song about Tennessee
On that plane ride home
I could tell you were angry
I tried to reassure you
That I really do still love you
But even after all of that
You never believed me
Why didn't you believe me?
As the months passed our love was dry
I thought of the first time we shared a sweet pumpkin pie
Made me remember how you never stuffed the turkey
And how about that time
You wouldn't even stuff me?
All I could do was get angry
Made me bang on your door
You slid the papers
Of that two for one divorce
At first I was mad
And then I was sad
But now I couldn't be happier
Made me realize I didn't have a guitar
It didn't matter
I'm still a master
At making songs faster
Then you could
Ever wish to do
Now you're coming back
Begging me to stay
I said fuck no stanley
Just please, leave
(Oh yeah Nikki give it to me)
Please, leave
Please, leave
Please, leave
Please, leave
Please, leave
Please, leave
Please, leave
Please, leave
Please, leave
Please, leave
Please
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