She Comes - Lit

Common sense

Goes out the window like a cigarette

I take a hit again

When all her friends

They talk about me in a past tense

I take the hit again

She walks in in the middle of the night

Like we’re good to go

All screwed up but it just feels right

And I don’t wanna know where you go

Or how we went wrong

And when I think I can’t go on

She comes

And she comes

But when she goes she always takes away the best of me

She comes

And she comes

And when she’s done I’m left with nothin' but the rest of me

Ignorance

My only explanation for this mess

I think about it when

We’re on the fence

Between what is and what it should’ve been

I take the hit again

Whatever she does

I always come undone

Whatever she does

I always come undone

I always come undone