darling,
Zeke Moulton
Darling, may I call you that
Are you coming home
And I've left the stove on, I'm making dinner for us
I hope you smell it from wherever you are
You look so pretty in those photos you sent
It's so hard to move on when you're stuck in the past
Baby, last week I relapsed
Baby, last week I collapsed in the shower for hours
Crying for you
Cause I just can't come back
I just can't come back
