How It Is / I’ll Have the Milk Steak, Boiled over Hard, And Your Finest Jelly Beans, Raw - Open Letters

Wish your mother health

If I was stronger I’d be there to help for you

Care for you

But I can’t

Wish your father well

If I was stronger I’d be there to help for you

Care for you two

But I can’t

One, two, three, four, five

Fuck everything

Sleep well, take the pain

Put it on my chest again

I’ll feel the same and bottle all the suffering

When I am gone

It’s on you to forget my voice and carry on

If you haven’t already moved on

Shame

It was a shame reaction

It’s a shame reaction

It hurts the most

It hurts the most when you are the last to know

It hurts the most

It hurts the most when you are the last to know

Ring on her finger

I’ve got a heavy heart

I want to see her but we drifted apart

I could have made things better

I could have patched things up

But what’s the fucking point at all?

At all?

What was the fucking point

When I know you’ve had enough?

It’s getting awful hard to keep up

It hurts the most

It hurts the most when you are the last to know

It hurts the most

It hurts the most when you are the last to know

Ring on her finger

I’ve got a heavy heart

I want to see her but we drifted apart

I could have made things better

I could have patched things up

But what’s the fucking point at all?

At all?

It’s getting awful hard to keep up

To try and forget you

And all the times we had

I’m trying to forget them

And all the love we made

I’m trying to forget it

And all the tears that shed

We’re useless, I hate it

One, two, three, four, five

Fuck everything

Sleep well, take the pain

Put it on my chest again

I’ll feel the same and bottle all the suffering

When I am gone

It’s on you to forget my voice and carry on

If you haven’t already moved on

Here’s your fake congratulations

Here’s your fake congratulations

(Here's your fake congratulations)

It will never matter what you were willing to do

(Here's your fake congratulations)

It’s the choices that you made

It’s the choices that you made

Now I’m living without you