february, valentine’s day
did my best to avoid the red cliche and so you dumped me on the subway
on my way to work at nine in the morning
everybody else was holding bouquets
now i’m holding my face in the basement
february, valentine’s day
did my best to avoid the red cliche and so you dumped me on the subway
on my way to work at nine in the morning
everybody else was holding bouquets
now i’m holding my face in the basement
