Long Hair - Gleemer

You sit under

You see it like you want it to be seen

You sit under

You see it like you want it to be seen

It was like you said I stayed up for months

Will this damn headache open up for once?

Like I loved you in the first place

Like I loved you in the first place

You left me in the car there

To think about the long hair

I held when I was sober

You sit under

You sit under

You see it like you want it to be seen

You sit under

You sit under

You see it like you want it to be seen

Like the pace of it all when you tear me out

Like the cut in the sheet or the way you shout

Like I loved you in the first place

Like I loved you in the first place

You left me in the car there

To think about the long hair

I held when I was sober

You’re the last one I thought of