Testo di Krissy

Krissy it’s so hard to see you now You’re someone else but it’s not all yourself One part is me and I can’t part with shit I’ve tried all my old tricks but you’re so curated I just can’t get in Right now you’re more like a photograph I wanna go back to the time we cried the whole drive home from the canyon Krissy don’t believe it You can never be your own best friend Left me for a while So I settle on the back of your head Hate to break the news to you You never can go home again Pretty people saying things on screen Can’t be all you take your life to mean Like it or not we leave it up to luck And all things that you been calling your outtakes are really fuck ups I don’t know what But there’s something to lose You can’t pretend That there’s room for me too Krissy don’t believe it You can never be your own best friend Left me for a while So I settle on the back of your head Hate to break the news to you You never can go home again