Two Days - The Black Skirts

Two days, and six voice memos away

From another heartache

Sitting alone in an empty bed

Spent the whole night wide awake

One day, and I am in season two

A show I don’t even care about

I can’t believe all the things

That came out of her pretty mouth

My body’s a haunted house

Filled with the ghost of the past

Can you blame me for it?

How was I supposed to know

I want a do over so I can go before her

I don’t blame her for it

This is what young girls do

Back where I started

Feeling sad and lonely again