Flatsound

Your Fathers Car

Flatsound


There you are, no, there you are
I thought I saw you at the park
But I am not allowed

To come near you, to come to you
No matter how much I want to
Tell you I'm sorry

For making this, for making this
The hardest thing you've ever lived
But I wasn't alone

You came by in your father's car
And wouldn't leave till it had gotten dark
She's not dumb, she knows everything

You came by with a little smirk
That said I touched her before work
I know she knows everything

You came by with a little plan
That said I fucked her before class
I'm not dumb, you know everything

You came by, I was puking up
Everything I considered love
I'm not dumb, I know everything

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