In the Songs I Wrote

We can laugh now
That we mock everything
We can drink so much
That we pretend we can sing

All the songs I wrote
When I still loved you

I still sing them
Whenever I feel sad
I still play them for you
Just to make you mad

And they mean just as much
As they did when I still felt

How I said I felt
When I sang your name
In the songs I wrote

I forget now
Of how you twisted me
Into a
Ball of rotten meat

That lived on the bottom of your fridge
And slept whenever you'd awake

Like I drifted off and then awoke
Just as I sang your name
In the songs I wrote

La la la
La la la
La la la
La la la

Don't come back, don't crawl back to me

I miss you but you're not worth the pain
I feel when I sing your name
In the songs I wrote