Lucky Sentimental - Northbound

You know I’m not the type to let shit like this go

But, I still want to watch Twin Peaks, and nap all day

And kiss the curve in your clavicle

I guess I’m a fool

For wasting my breath on you

I guess I’m a fool

For missing good mornings and goodnight calls

Well, the lucky sentimental still hangs on my wall

I hang my head

I’ve always been against the grit

So I’m rough around the edge

But don’t let me go

I’m not the type who can just figure this out on my own

Don’t let me go

I don’t want to be alone, anymore

Miserable here alone

Well, you said that I was wasting space

Well don’t let me go

I’m not the type who can figure this out on my own

Don’t let me go

Cause I’m not the type who can just figure this out on my own

Don’t let me go

I’m not the type who can just figure this out on my own

Don’t let me go

I don’t want to be alone, anymore

Miserable here alone

I’m not a waste of space

But I’m easy to erase