Lady - Sofia Mills

Biting my tongue

Choking on words

Baptize the phone

Swallow the hurt

Some type of sweetness

Some kind of burn

So little closure

So less to learn

Maybe I changed

Maybe I lied

My ghosts don’t sit too well with me tonight

Maybe I’m crazy

Maybe it’s time

You’ve got a new lady, and I feel fine

Call it a fever

Painting me weak

Bones upon pavement

Blood on my sheets

Coddle me darling

Soften my teeth

I spend my evening praying you’ll miss me

Dreaming 'bout someday

Is taking up time

My ghosts don’t sit too well with me tonight

You’re stealing my Sundays

You’re driving me wild

You’ve got a new lady, and I feel fine

And I’ll still be here, empty

Waiting for ya

But you’re a hopeless

Vacant Hallelujah

Honey, I’m busy

But I want you

Say you want me

So I don’t have to

Maybe I changed

Maybe I lied

My ghosts don’t sit too well with me tonight

Maybe I’m crazy

Maybe it’s time

You’ve got a new lady, and I feel fine