"The Love After The Love Of Your Life" lyrics
She talks about your love
Like some Shakespearean lost work of art
Star-crossed lovers died for each other
A tragic ending, blah, blah, blah
I'm sick of the narrative
She thinks she's your Juliet
If you're her Romeo
What the fuck does that make me, oh?
Wanna call her delusional
But she sounds so believable
She's an ex for a reason, I know
But I'm spiraling
Am I the love after the love of your life?
Am I the one after the one that the white dress was made for?
Was she your soulmate, twin flame, should have had your last name?
If she's the love of your life, what am I?
What am I?
I know you love the outdoors
And it's never really been my thing, but
I saw her out for a walk on the internet
It looked like she was loving it
So why don't you join her?
No, seriously, go join her
Talk about the books she reads and how you both love poetry
And how you can't do that with me 'cause I don't understand poetry
Well, yeah, it's literally just lyrics without any music
Like, what's even the point in that?
Where's the fucking music?
But she understands iambic pentameter
So go be with her
Maybe she's right, maybe I might be spiraling, but
Am I the love after the love of your life?
Am I the one after the one that the white dress was made for?
Was she your soulmate, twin flame, should have had your last name?
If she's the love of your life, what am I?
Oh, what am I?
If she's your Juliet, am I Ophelia?
Driven to madness by a man
I'm fine, everything is fine
I'm not insecure, I'm just a little fucking tired
That everything you do with me is a recycled memory
Of your history who still has feelings and is healing and still breathing
So she's the love of your life (That's so fun)
She's the one that the white dress was made for
She's your soulmate and apparently those feelings don't just go away
I guess the love of my life was a lie
Like some Shakespearean lost work of art
Star-crossed lovers died for each other
A tragic ending, blah, blah, blah
I'm sick of the narrative
She thinks she's your Juliet
If you're her Romeo
What the fuck does that make me, oh?
Wanna call her delusional
But she sounds so believable
She's an ex for a reason, I know
But I'm spiraling
Am I the love after the love of your life?
Am I the one after the one that the white dress was made for?
Was she your soulmate, twin flame, should have had your last name?
If she's the love of your life, what am I?
What am I?
I know you love the outdoors
And it's never really been my thing, but
I saw her out for a walk on the internet
It looked like she was loving it
So why don't you join her?
No, seriously, go join her
Talk about the books she reads and how you both love poetry
And how you can't do that with me 'cause I don't understand poetry
Well, yeah, it's literally just lyrics without any music
Like, what's even the point in that?
Where's the fucking music?
But she understands iambic pentameter
So go be with her
Maybe she's right, maybe I might be spiraling, but
Am I the love after the love of your life?
Am I the one after the one that the white dress was made for?
Was she your soulmate, twin flame, should have had your last name?
If she's the love of your life, what am I?
Oh, what am I?
If she's your Juliet, am I Ophelia?
Driven to madness by a man
I'm fine, everything is fine
I'm not insecure, I'm just a little fucking tired
That everything you do with me is a recycled memory
Of your history who still has feelings and is healing and still breathing
So she's the love of your life (That's so fun)
She's the one that the white dress was made for
She's your soulmate and apparently those feelings don't just go away
I guess the love of my life was a lie
