Martha

You're sitting on the armchair

Coffee table on your right

That august 1st smells of red wine

And whiskey on ice

City lights saw us drinking through the living room window Speakers played your music all night long

You strum some chords and sang for me

You looked me in the eyes and never looked away

You're such a show off

And I hate I love the way you say my name

Martha see what I did?

It's been 10 years, what is it that you want from me?

And I thought I had learned my lesson but here I am again I tend to forgive the unforgivable and desperately hope I'll forget It doesn't always work though and that's why

It doesn't always work though and Martha that's why I know this I'll regret

I'd really like to ask you:

What is it that you see in me?

But I guess I just don't give a damn anymore

I'm staring out the window as we talk

Basically because it hurts less

Your posters on the wall

Remind me of the fucking day we met

Martha see what I did?

It's been 10 years, what is it that you want from me?

And I thought I had learned my lesson but here I am again I tend to forgive the unforgivable and desperately hope I'll forget

It doesn't always work though and that's why

It doesn't always work though and Martha that's why I know this I'll regret

Our chemistry is way too strong to ignore

That old lamp you bought somewhere fancy saw it all

And so did Mac DeMarco

I walked back home

Had my coffee on the go

Martha please don't make the same mistake I made

Martha please trust me it'll all end up burning in flames

It doesn't always work though and that's why

It doesn't always work though and Martha that's why I know this I'll regret