thought you`d be looking for the next in line to love then ignore
put out and put away
and so you`d soon be leaving me along like i`m supposed to be tonight,
tomorrow and everyday
there`s nothing here that you`ll miss
i can guarantee you this is a cloud of smoke
trying to occupy space
what a fucking joke
what a fucking joke
i waited for a bus to separate the both of us and take me off far away
from you `cos my feelings never change a bit i always feel like shit i
don`t know why i guess that i just do
you once talked to me about love and you painted pictures of
a never-neverland and i could`ve gone to that place
but i didn`t understand
i didn`t understand
i didn`t understand