Won't Be Around No More

The great escape we never got to make

Candlelight days, driving home late

From Pasadena

Asked if I was ready to say I loved you then,

Said I suppose I am, I think I did but knew it wasn't right, no

And I won’t be around no more

I won’t be around no more

I won’t be around no more

I won’t be around no more

A ghost with taste

Stealing nothing more than a piece of me before

left over pain and score

So afraid I stayed up all night

made sure I was high, kissed you in the morning

right beside her.

And I won’t be around no more

I won’t be around no more

I won’t be around no more

And I won’t be around no more

I won’t be around no more

I won’t be around no more

Asked if I was ready to say I loved you then

Said I suppose I am, I think I did but knew it wasn't right, no