The Moment After

I've been counting the days No more hopscotch and sand We've got pockets of clay but it's self-made Pick your poison for now You won't be lonely forever Watch the dirt that you throw turn to daisies We still practice kissing in the dark Isolation raining on our hearts Used to steal our liquor from the kitchen drawer Now it's all gone And the bottle's on the floor I was just a I was just a girl Oooh ahh I was just a I was just a girl Won't you come home to me We could have a nice dinner Light the candles and stove like the old days Do you talk about love Like I talk about you? F*ck the friends that you made Cause they changed you