Ex Girlfriend Syndrome

I am a dull to your head
Tracking quietly from the door
Slammed it straight I yelled
«Why'd I even come here?»
But still I stay for a while
And every draw that I can find
So, you counter on the floor
You’re not very organized
Are you? I said to myself
I said to myself
You should go you should leave
Please stop pulling on my sleeve
But I stood there, I stood there
With a note for my head
Opposite of what my heart said
I should not be here, ya know.
I went through all your dirty laundry
Even though your smelly socks and underwear
Where those even came from
So everything you had lying around from your decker cards
Should the way you feel about me Just be laying on the ground
I said to myself
I said to myself
You should go you should leave
Please stop pulling on my sleeve
But I stood there, I stood there
With a note for my head
Opposite of what my heart said
Oh I should not be here, ya know.
I said to myself
I said to myself
You should go you should leave
Please stop pulling on my sleeve
But I stood there, I stood there
With a note for my head
Opposite of what my heart said
Oh I should not be here, ya know.
Oh I should not be here, ya know.