Beby

I’m so confused

But babe I know it’s no excuse

I admit it’s hard when you lose your fuse

I know it’s exceptional but hear the news

Yes I know we talked about expectations

I promise I’ll stand behind all my obligations

I’m not saying that you’re getting Satisfaction

But sometimes it feels like an addiction

And now with all the pain and sorrow

I have a flight at 6AM tomorrow

I wanted to soften the blow with a pillow and feathers

That’s why I wrote you this fucking letter