Missed Call (27)

The writings on the wall and it's not my fault
Spelled out in your blood but it's not enough
27 calls and now I'm cutting you off
It's your loss, it's your loss

I wanted the bright lights but your spirit keeps on haunting
Dancing with the ghost of what you were, and the thought of you just hurts
I'll never bring you comfort
Close the casket, put me in the dirt

Back in Vegas we took those shots, you left early to the parking lot
Screaming you hurt me, I've had enough. It's about time that we break it off
That was my birthday, still not my worst day.
The world turns grey when I think of you
So here's your closure you internet poser
The worst comes out when you tell the truth

Your remedy is killing me, sit back and watch me bleed out
I hope you feel different now

I wanted the bright lights but your spirit keeps on haunting
Dancing with the ghost of what you were, and the thought of you just hurts
I'll never bring you comfort
Close the casket, put me in the dirt

Put me in the dirt