I Miss Doing Nothing With You

It all makes my fucking headsore
Throwing up at an airport
Less really is more

Like who the fuck I care for

You meant it like it's all yours
I was thirteen bumping last resort
If you hurt me we're going to war

I admit I miss doing nothing with you
I admit sobriety slips come the afternoon

Apprehension I missed my mentions
Still in torment your lights a blessing
I ignore them I'm done caring
Sorry yeah I've read your message

I was too gone to reply
I already shut my eyes

I'm gone girl like for the night
I left my mind like outside

So don't you call my name
Put in picture frames
So it can't escape
I'll put it all in flames