Here we go again
Aboard the bullshit train
He cancels, I watch the phone
Hoping he’ll call and explain why
Or better still say he’s on his way after all
At 10pm I start tearing up but stop right there
I give myself a
speech about my beauty and worth
The tears retrace their steps back into that dark part of
my soul
You see, the ultimate bullshitter can talk herself out of
any feelings’ shit
