Argyle Socks
I wish I'd met you sooner
Then again I wish I'd never met you at all
He never was a suitor
The looking is scarier than the four
But I'm one of the lucky ones
Who couldn't have a care at all
Because when you roll a one
The critical fail is all your fault
These bloodshot eyes
Have seen everything
I never get to know
What's happening
Truth is I am a ghost
There's nothing left of me
Except these argyle socks
They stay with me
It's hard to be self-destructive
When there's no self to destruct
The floorboard in the hallway
Has never creaked this much
From left to right he swings
So comfortably on time
It's hard to live when you realize
My soul was never mine
These bloodshot eyes
Have seen everything
I never get to know
What's happening
Truth is I am a ghost
There's nothing left of me
Except these argyle socks
They stay with me
I'll love you long after I'm gone
Your morning breath, a subtle song
I'll never know what I would do
If I didn't wake up next to you
I'll love you long after I'm gone
The afterlife never felt so wrong
I thought I didn't know what to do
I wouldn't be here, I'd be with you
These bloodshot eyes
Have seen everything
I never get to know
What's happening
Truth is I am a ghost
There's nothing left of me
Except these argyle socks
They stay with me
These bloodshot eyes
Have seen everything
I never get to know
What's happening
Truth is I am a ghost
There's nothing left of me
Except these argyle socks
They stay
Then again I wish I'd never met you at all
He never was a suitor
The looking is scarier than the four
But I'm one of the lucky ones
Who couldn't have a care at all
Because when you roll a one
The critical fail is all your fault
These bloodshot eyes
Have seen everything
I never get to know
What's happening
Truth is I am a ghost
There's nothing left of me
Except these argyle socks
They stay with me
It's hard to be self-destructive
When there's no self to destruct
The floorboard in the hallway
Has never creaked this much
From left to right he swings
So comfortably on time
It's hard to live when you realize
My soul was never mine
These bloodshot eyes
Have seen everything
I never get to know
What's happening
Truth is I am a ghost
There's nothing left of me
Except these argyle socks
They stay with me
I'll love you long after I'm gone
Your morning breath, a subtle song
I'll never know what I would do
If I didn't wake up next to you
I'll love you long after I'm gone
The afterlife never felt so wrong
I thought I didn't know what to do
I wouldn't be here, I'd be with you
These bloodshot eyes
Have seen everything
I never get to know
What's happening
Truth is I am a ghost
There's nothing left of me
Except these argyle socks
They stay with me
These bloodshot eyes
Have seen everything
I never get to know
What's happening
Truth is I am a ghost
There's nothing left of me
Except these argyle socks
They stay
Credits
Writer(s): Ananias Blue, Jazz Platt
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