1984 ®️

She’s in a red beret in a nice café The Versace shades hide the tears on her face 1984 we had like everything we wanted and fucking more There was so many avenues to fucking explore And there’s this one last detail that I can’t ignore I’m asking myself, “Why, why are you like this?” I try and try and try, and you don’t mind it You never seem to like all of the kindness You never were one for all the crying Fucked up in the head, I woke up in your bed And I know that’s a problem, ‘cause of all that you said Like I’m a prick, I’m a dick He didn’t ever give a shit I’m an asshole, telling it My life is a fucking trip We’re both crazy But one of us is good at hiding it But for right now I ain’t fucking hiding shit And I fell in love with the finer things The food, wine and drink 1984 we had like everything we wanted and fucking more There was so many avenues to fucking explore And there’s this one last detail that I can’t ignore You never wanted me when I wanted you Like the Capulets and the Montagues You never wanted me when I wanted you Seven lovely words that I said to you 1984 we had like everything we wanted and fucking more There was so many avenues to fucking explore And there’s this one last detail that I can’t ignore