Emo stage

 

woken up to a putrid smell
hairs oily  knotty  
On the wrong side of the bed
thought we went through all this
I said  I did not want you coming back
I feel its come yes its come

oh no no no

it cant be happening again
went through this  road before
 it can't be happening again
 we are over the emo stage
was time to live and embrace


 standing up looking infront of me
its him
all black and ready to take me in
he is here here we go again

I should of not worn those holey stockings
should not of eaten that slice of pizza
maybe then this would of all be gone

 
this was not  meant to be
thought I told you i was over this emo stage


I see them over there sipping there  red sweet  wine
my friends in fancy restaurants , talking about
success and love , shiny buckled bow heels
I cant walk in , no no my hands to dirty
my eyes just weep ,  the waiter tells me
I just  don't fit in


think Ill miss this trip
 we are sailing but my boat is isolated far away
soon you wont be able to recognize me

 
it can't be happening again
no no no this was not  meant to be
I told you i was over this

 
pack the colours n flowers
don't let them out ,
 I may suffocate them as well
oh no
no no no
it cant be
it cant be

 
don't let the dog back in ,
don't let the dog back in
cover up the holes he can sniff in

 oh no no no no ,
oh no no no ,
I'm with him ..