Thailand

Oh, something feels wrong, you cannot see
The clothes I put on that you gave to me
You’re far away and we do not speak
And I still love you, I hope you agree
Something feels wrong, I lost a friend
And you lost the time to see how I’ve been
I’m turning old, I’ll be okay
I’m moving on and you’re losing me

Don’t lose your memory
I couldn’t lose mine if I tried
But it’s tempting, to leave you behind
All my life I’ve been empty
Cause I can’t remind you of my life I’m living
So here you go
I’ve been moving into my new place
I’ve been running a race
I’m not fit to be in
I’ve been losing my clear
I’ve been losing my smile
Started talking for the first time in a while
Losing you, cannot doubt
(I’ma snooze my fucking scribbles in this bitch, yo)

Oh, something feels wrong, you cannot see
The clothes I put on that you gave to me
You’re far away and we do not speak
And I still love you, I hope you agree
Something feels wrong, I lost a friend
And you lost the time to see how I’ve been
I’m turning old, I’ll be okay
I’m moving on and you’re losing me