Testo Five Months, Four Days

Five Months, four Days try'na change your ways
I can't do this no more (I can't)
I'm sure, I'm sure (I'm sure)
I'm sure

I wonder how it went this far
Looking at him in the back of my car
Thug on the radio Three songs in, and away we go
He loves how he looks in all white
I loved how he looked against the sunrise
My hair's still wet in a pullout bed
Light a cigarette
I'll listen to the sirens

I’ll hate you back
I’ll love you more, you
Adore you, parked at the house next door
You walk me to the porch
Clothes on the floor, you’re bored
I don’t wanna be alive no more

Will you walk away? Try to walk away Will you walk away? Try to walk away

Keep him all to myself
Dead roses that I keep up on a shelf
Same place, different day
I know there'll be hell to pay
But I tighten my hold
Tell myself I'm in control
But I tighten my hold
Tell myself I'm in control
I don't even know what's wrong
Downhill since you quit your day job
Running out of time
You just said that I never even try

I’ll hate you back
I’ll love you more, you
Adore you, parked at the house next door
You walk me to the porch
Clothes on the floor, you’re bored
I don’t wanna be alive no more
I’ll hate you back
I’ll love you more, you
Adore you, parked at the house next door
You walk me to the porch
Clothes on the floor, you’re bored
I don’t wanna be alive no more

Five Months, four Days try'na change your ways
I can't do this no more