Pagan

These days she only cries when she sees me (x7)

Ratatat tat tat
There are no take backs
I can never take that
Somehow we fell flat
These days she only cries when she sees me
Oh man, I see her face on the T.V
On the streets see
On the back of my eyelids when I’m sleeping (x2)

Low blows come when stones thrown from glass homes
What’s the point in buying credit for a burner phone
Cause I’m never on time when’s calling home
And if my mother opens up, then my cover is blown

I worship the moon, I’m a pagan
You claim not to love it, you are faking
I am just a fool, very vacant
You copped on too soon, then replaced me

These days she only cries when she sees me
Let’s all take a swing from the ceiling
Cut the blood flow till I stop breathing
Maybe then she’ll smile when she sees me (x2)

I worship the moon, I’m a pagan
You claim not to love it, you are faking
I am just a fool, very vacant
You copped on too soon, then replaced me