stuck in her head

Coffee gone stale Steam rises in patterns Souls gone pale Ghosts held up to lanterns Vanished in the light Shadows aren't meant to shine And every night you left me in the dark With an empty heart "Be my lover now," he said Those three simple words Underestimated at first You'd swear they can kill Faster than the bottle of pills Found in your sweater, on my bedroom floor And the say She's stuck in her head now Sitting on the ground In her boyfriends clothes Wishing he was in his chair, by the window But his voice is slowly fading And if cigarettes can kill Why are you making me ill It's a bitter taste and a sweet revenge A love and hate and I'm fighting it now Chill in the air Blows through her hair While she sits under the redwood trees Flowers and leaves woven in her hair Dandelion seeds Sprinkled in the air And the say She's stuck in her head now Sitting on the ground In her boyfriends clothes Wishing he was in his chair, by the window But his voice is slowly fading And if cigarettes can kill Why are you making me ill It's a bitter taste and a sweet revenge A love and hate and I'm fighting it now And the say She's stuck in her head now Sitting on the ground In her boyfriends clothes Wishing he was in his chair, by the window But his voice is slowly fading And if cigarettes can kill Why are you making me ill It's a bitter taste and a sweet revenge A love and hate and I'm fighting it now