Текст песни APOCALYPTICSECRETS - Nic

Girl you got me good with a gunshot to my head
Blowing out your back with your remnants on my bed

Maybe you'll choose him over
Me, and that's fine, he's sober
You were always there to hold me higher
But, now it's over

God it drives me mad that you're getting all the hate
I guess you looking sad will kinda get you laid

Maybe you'll choose him over
Me, and that's fine, he's sober
You were always there to hold me higher
But, now it's over

Damn you're so obsessed got my best friend in your bed
Maybe I'm a threat I'm still living in your head

Remember this dress and the way it rests on
The night that you met me, i'm laying to bed
All these memories
Living the ecstasy

And through all the lies and the smoke
You could never love me
The way that I needed you baby
So maybe I

Never believed I
Would ever amount to
The pretty white clouds in my sky