Sixty Words

The morning of the very first day
Saw you in the hall but you didn't stay
Instead, you turned around
and walked away

I hate that I punch the roof
I never accepted the goddamn truth
Instead, I always made an excuse
For you

I miss the
Drives delivering coffee
Always having $2.30
The mornings we'd
Wake up to Eve
Lying on the couch with good ol' Brucey
I think of the trip to the island
The fiddle that got us smiling
Can't forget that sun rising
And that one time you took me climbing

You admit I didn't deserve
A text with only
Sixty words
Couldn't even face me that's
So absurd

I hate that I punch the roof
I never accepted the goddamn truth
Instead, I always made an excuse
For you

I miss the
Drives delivering coffee
Always having $2.30
The mornings we'd
Wake up to Eve
Lying on the couch with good ol' Brucey
I think of the trip to the island
The fiddle that got us smiling
Can't forget that sun rising
And that one time you took me climbing
Sixty words in a message
Leaving me with all the guessing
Disguised as a blessing
A year has gone by
And it's refreshing



Credits
Writer(s): Keira Parker
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