"violet" lyrics

"violet"

Pretty Violet, where've you been?
I found you hurling in the bin
You know we used to be friends
I fell in love with you one day
The sweat was dripping down your face
Your hair was longer back then

And I hadn't seen you since
And I wondered where you've been

Some things are better left unsaid

An overwhelming sense of guilt
I saw you crying in the pit
And now you're laying on me
The band was loud, you spilled your drink
We'd talk for hours 'bout your shit
Patching all the loose ends

Ooh, how much longer till we're done?
Smoking cigs in my backyard
On the pilling sofa

But we both know how this ends

I'll starve myself
Until you open up, I'm keeping my mouth shut
Sweeping it all
Underneath the rug, until it's full of bugs

I scaled the train tracks in the dark
I can hear you're deep in thought
You left a trail of ashes
A few years later I have not
Heard from you or anyone

There was so much I could've said to you
There was so much I could've said to you
There was so much I could've said to you
There was so much I could've said to you

Some things are better left unsaid


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