Sofia Mills
Lady
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 wеll with me tonight
You're stealing my Sundays
You'rе 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