Death Date

(Thank you Chris)
You were right here, now you're gone
[?], You're gone

This might be the last time that you ever hear a song I wrote
Fucked up in my head I know
Fucked up in my head I know
This might be the last time that you ever hear a song I wrote
Fucked up in my head I know
Fucked up in my head I know

You were right here, now you're gone
I don't like this, baby I'm numb
What do I get for my love?
A fucking death date, swallow my tongue

You wеre right here, now you'rе gone
I don't like this, baby I'm numb
What do I get for my love?
Another death date, swallow your tongue

I don't need another noose around my neck
But what you do to me is worse than what I get
If I decide to fuck around and end it all
Cuz' I don't think you ever cared for me at all
You don't need another noose around your neck
But what you do to me is worse than what you get
If I decide to fuck around and end it all
Cuz' I don't think you ever cared for me at all

I was right here, now I'm gone
Fuck I look like? Holding my tongue
What do you get for your love?
I don't like this, baby I'm dumb

You were right here, now you're gone
I don't like this, baby I'm numb
What do I get for my love?
A fucking death date, swallow my tongue