A Few Months - Girl Ray

I don’t really like you anymore

A few months sure my ego is sore

Honey, who are you?

I thought that it was something you’d escape

Stamped out by our phone calls and dates

I just wanted you to be true

To yourself

Even though we’re through

I care for you

You care for me too

Soft as you leave

Dark as you’re gone

To need a girl

To need a boy

To hold my hand

To go without

I could understand

To have a head

That’s fogged and bruised

To know your friends

Inhale those fumes