You call it maybe
It feels like no
It’s not about me
But hurts as though
You barely touch me
Not in the mood
And when unhappy
I turn to food
I turn to silence
I turn to sleep
Another lie ends
That got too deep
It feels like no
It’s not about me
But hurts as though
You barely touch me
Not in the mood
And when unhappy
I turn to food
I turn to silence
I turn to sleep
Another lie ends
That got too deep