Spring Cleaning

I've been here spring cleaning You've been back for weekends Painting your mouth Back to my apartment Seven times since Brooklyn Hating myself But it's alright I'll stay occupied Not on my mind Anymore I was alright Before you were mine Just a leaf left On a branch My dog thinks I miss you She don't know the pain I Forced through my veins Seven weeks since Christmas You were on my wishlist I wrote you a song But it's not here I wrote you quite weird And I felt guilt Time to time When you weren't here Released all my fears And my dear You knew the point But it's alright I'll stay occupied Not on my mind Anymore I was alright Before you were mine Just a leaf left On a branch But it's not here I wrote you quite weird And I felt guilt Time to time When you weren't here Released all my fears And my dear You knew the point