Drops Slowly Killing - Edgar Allan Poets

I try to call again

There’s no answer

This is real I guess

You’re gone

Flickering neon lights

And your expression

That creaking door is closing me

Out of you

Tonight is real I feel

I’m moving on but still

Drops slowly killing

Remember when we were

Heading south

Singing the Ramones

Hey Ho, Let’s Go

One year has passed and gone

In a blink of an eye

You said I was the one

What a beautiful lier

Tonight is real I feel

I’m moving on but still

Drops slowly killing

I try to call again

There’s no answer

I’m gonna hang up on you

Too tu tu tu