Testo di Pope Alexander

My brain, would never let me forget you It's not like you're lingering It's more like your haunting If there was lacuna I wonder if I would delete you Just because I know you wouldn't need to At times it feels like I'm, pushed against the wall At the back of your mind Why don't you ask any questions? Do you really not care now? Do you just talk about resteraunts And the names you barely know? I try to make myself not care But at night you are still there You might be a chapter in my life But you're still the star of my dreams I see the ones I love suck up I see the boundries of politeness I see my fist getting clenched As I aim for my bed And I spend the night beating the shit out of my mattress My brain, would never let me forget you It's not like you're lingering It's more like your haunting