It took me so long
To write about you
'Cause I still care

I've heard you're alone
Left outta house
And blame me for that

But what can I do?
I'm not your dad

Once I held your hand
And you punch me in the back

So get ready

Winter is coming
And who you're gonna call when you're alone?
You're gonna feel it in your bones
Outside the closet it's cold too
When no one cares about you
You took all my love for granted
So find someone else to blame
Good luck buying cigarettes
And I just ask you
To leave me in the past

I miss your big nose
Smelling my blood
While I held your neck

Miss hearing your sins
While you grabbed my jeans
And I know you won't hear this track
Bitch, baby

We're in our wars clothes
But we love each other
But what can I do? I love a motherfucker

I found hope at the sun
And I hope that
I won't have to see your face again
No, no, no
You got blood in your hands
You're a pyscho lover
But I'll find a way
To forget you