Molly

I'm actually really happy bout how far you've come After I was a dick and the death of your mum Wish we could still speak like we did when we begun Now that it's me that's needing someone I tell you somet those were real tears I cried Yano I can't hurt anyone without Feeling wrong inside Never tell another one that I, lied (Liiiiied) He better not be the lad you said he was before He better bring his A game He better open up that door Deserve more? - oh more than a f*ck... I never said before that it's the piss that I took We were never much of a match anyway Oh I love puff and you'd just nod at the shit I'd say Tell me if your thoughts, are feeling lighter That feisty blonde fighter - that we called Molly This ain't a love song but I'm sorry It had to end that way but don't ya worry It's funny, at the end of the day We would never last long anyway, oh Molly I think I loved ya but I'm sorry It had to end that way but don't you worry ...I'm hardly singing the blues Because your red lipstick never matched my shoes We were never much of a match anyway Oh I love puff and you'd just nod at the shit I'd say Tell me if your thoughts, are feeling lighter That feisty blonde fighter - that we called; Molly This ain't a love song but I'm sorry It had to end that way but don't ya worry It's funny, at the end of the day We would never ever last long anyway, oh Molly I think I loved ya but I'm sorry It had to end that way but don't you worry ...I'm hardly singing the blues Because your red lipstick never matched my shoes Bright eyes but the tea is sweet I poured my heart into a rhythm and beat Ain't got no urge to see this through No I ain't that bothered for running back to you What happened, set in concrete? Know what ya doing, keep yourself on your feet Tried once, so what can you do Just leave me a message, and I'll get back to you Molly This ain't a love song but I'm sorry It had to end that way but don't ya worry It's funny, at the end of the day We would never ever last long anyway Molly I think I loved ya but I'm sorry It had to end that way but don't you worry ...I'm hardly singing the blues Because your red lipstick never matched my shoes