Where are we All these rings upon the table You left them for me I can’t believe we're doing it again While I'm still pining Like you know this constant grinding in my head Will hone me to an edge But I'll tell you a secret All this constant pulverizing Crushing thoughts behind my eyes, it Makes me wonder why I try Damn this lover's guise And the wretched truth Is that I still need you What are we doing I can’t keep moving I wanna run, to rage, but you just keep on using You still see right through me Clear as a prism And for no damn reason Eyes glued like poison Stuck in this open prison Stop, start, stop start, fall apart That's the cost of trusting a heart Spending Mornings Always Mourning The time we'll never have Spending Mornings Always Mourning The time we'll never have Spending Mornings Always Mourning The time we'll never have Spending Mornings Always Mourning The time we'll never have And the wretched truth is that I still need you (need you, need you) (need you, need you) ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ © 2026 The Badfatler All rights reserved.
