Lyrics
Lucy I'm sorry we don't keep in touch
I'm too busy writing to call you
Or say much
I think we met in a weird place at a weird time
When kids go too deep and build things
And form ties
I never looked at someone like
The way I looked at you and I
Made you promises again
I swear I meant them at the time
But when New York State went out the door
I knew I'd lose the way to your's
And we'd stop talking after that
I can't feel bad about it anymore
Lucy I was 16 and said things that die young
I'm sorry if you still think
I'm nothing without us
But you're under the bed frame
I hear it- you breathe too loud
Stand up and get out
I only have so many lives
That I can fit inside of mine
You wanna crawl into my skin
And eat the people that I like
And when I've got one foot in the door
I'll shove your face into the floor
And we'll stop talking after that
I can't feel bad about it anymore
Lucy it's all me, hands up, my fault
I'm just good at getting rid of old stuff
But if you're in LA for some reason, someday
Just don't call me
WRITERS
Andie Mechanic
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