Текст песни An Old Throw-Away from 2011 - Mesita

Summertime
Your place off the brooklyn crosstown line
A few white lies
Your secret is mine
I did it all for you
But did nothing for you
And i do not blame you for
Feeling nothing i felt for you
But i did it all for you

New york spring
Laying on your bunk bed whimpering
I've felt this way
For a very long time
I'm a selfish brat
And thoughts of you
Keep rising from the ashes
To the uptown track
And our final collide
I did it all for you
But did nothing for you
And i do not blame you for
Feeling nothing i felt for you
But i did it all for you

No we were not meant to be together
I'm headed off to find somebody better