Lyrics Dear Solitude, - Juko

Pick a day
Of the week
Watch a movie
That's kind of bleak
Comb my hair
At least what's left of it
Told my soul that I'll regret a bit
Pick an hour
Get the tray
Watch you fall in love again in a day
I'm not going to lie at least it's funny
Spit out your name, it's easy money
But at least I'm happy

I'll go through
With what I said
All this time
Just to share a bed
I'm not going to lie
Still think you're pretty
Don't know why, guess my taste is shitty
And I did you dirtier
Than my sheets
It's kind of gross but you're on the streets
So you really think I'd kiss you again

Tomorrow night
I'll call the moon
Then we'll fuck until the sun comes through
If I'm the devil
Then who's the messenger
Tell the world that I'm forgetting her
But at least I'm happy
At least I'm happy