6ft baby

I couldn’t find my shirt today

I wonder if you took it when we went our seperate ways

What a pathological piece of shit you were to me that day

And now you’ve gone and stole my fucking shirt

Though I know that I will be ok

Half the time together is what all of them say o

You knew I’d write a song about you

So I wrote a song about you

But it’s not what you thought I’d say

I’m having nightmares every time that I dream

It’s not your fault that your not in love with me

There’s a right way for you to end and leave

But you chose to be a 6ft fucking baby and thats not enough for me

It’s not hard to be a decent human being

Generosity never worked in your favour

Now It’s one year later

And you are just my neighbour again

 

Your love was like a fantasy

Now you make me feel like I was getting a degree

In losing someone who was more than everything to me

A little selfish don’t you think baby?