lonely for her
jack's mannequin
every time i'm thinking bout
well that's the day that passes into night
it's like i can't hold on
and i'm weak in the knees
and i'm trying not to breathe
not believing you're gone
and that i was the one to let you
i'm staring at the clock but the clock
no i can't handle three nights
when the nights turn to weeks
am i alright? the comedian said
that a day without lights just. i'm so
oh. i'm ready to live with this
and you walk by my window
oh. you give me something to miss
why do you hurt me so much