I’ve been recycling love
Been recycling people
Been recycling trust
Been recycling seasons
Should have let you go
Take away my demons
Treat me like a God
But you were a heathen
Fellings on top of feelings
Been dealing
With the thought of giving you the D
Screw the other letters
Around you
I was never clever
You dumb me down
A clown
Breaking all his promises
Of not speaking again
Not even as friends
But here I stand
Talking about
Let’s see each other
Us is not over
And if it was
Is back on
I miss
When you were my
Backbone
I’ve been here before
I know what’s in store
Nothing new to show
No new lips to kiss
Just a fucking song
That should not exist
I’ve been recycling love
Been recycling people
Been recycling trust
Been recycling seasons
Should have let you go
Take away my demons
Treat me like a God
But you were a heathen
Let’s keep it G
I see
This
Is not going last
Past
A few fucks
Past
The ashes
Of a past love
Couple of shots
To numb my thoughts
Because I don’t wanna think
I don’t wanna put the ink
On paper
We can do that later
Right know I’m on the way to her sheets
I’m on the passenger seat
The whip
Is automatic
But she driving stick
She can multitask
She shouldn’t ask
But she does anyway
She wants to know
If I ever gonna stay
More than a couple days
I’m willing to get burnt by desire
But you know I’ve never been liar...
Wether high or low
Been ‘round this row
Nowhere else to go
No new words to twist
Just fucking song
That should not exist
I’ve been recycling love
Been recycling people
Been recycling trust
Been recycling seasons
Should have let you go
Take away my demons
Treat me like a God
But you were a heathen
I’ve been recycling love
Been recycling people
Been recycling trust
Been recycling seasons
Should have let you go
Take away my demons
Treat me like a God
But you were a heathen