Four Years - Cullen Omori

The girl is back, takes a drag off her cigarette

Clothes on her back, she’ll shrug you off with just one laugh

Yeah, she’s so calm

Yeah, she’s so calm

And her indifference could burn the whole place down

You do so many things, you do so many things

And I love you for it, but I usually forget

You do so many things, you do so many things

And I love you for it, but I usually forget

The boy is left, trying to sort through all the mess

Became so attached to feeling like a piece of trash

And he’s so numb

And he’s so numb

And his indifference could burn the whole place down

You do so many things, you do so many things

And I love you for it, but I usually forget

You do so many things, you do so many things

And I love you for it, but I usually forget

And even when the dogs don’t bark

Coming in at three o’clock

Do you want me?

Or is it funny to ya?

Oh man

You do so many things, you do so many things

And I love you for it

You do so many things, you do so many things

And I love you for it, but I usually forget