The Failures’ Union

haven’t seen you in days, there were rumors about a dramatic suicide attempt something about you crossing the lake on foot, that i didn’t believe, now i’m adding your name to my enemy list, and i’ll be leaving it on for all these minor infractions now i’m crossing you off my enemy list, and i’ll be putting your name back on before this song ends you won’t see me for weeks, it’s much too warm at night, to not be driving around writing your name and laughing out loud, you won’t see me for weeks, it’s much too warm at night, to not be driving around writing your name and crossing it out, haven’t seen you in days, there were rumors about a dramatic suicide attempt, something about a jump from the edge of your bed, that i believe.