Then What? by The Art Of Growing Up

I was wondering if you remember my name
when I saw your face it looked pretty blank
I wouldn't take it personally at all
I mean it really was last call
falling in these cracks I made for myself
from the sleepless nights, found you on the shelf
Just smile, look fucking dumb
because fuck it you're the only one I hate

Then What?

(Ignorance is bliss) you said it a million times
(You make me sick) thought it a thousand times
(night on the beach) don't know what he saw in you
(you're drunk, fucking sleep) make you look like a fool

Then what? He's dead. You just moved on.

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