Five Girls Pizza - Man Overboard

Wait!

Stop!

I’m not ready

She left me dead in the van

My stomach feels like it’s burning

I tried to write but I can’t

So now I lay with the yearning to know anyone but any of you

If you only knew the amount of thought that I put into you

And I can’t stop thinking about the way this one called my name

Before we pulled out of the driveway

Just to tell me to check my messages

Don’t need to tell me about my messages

There’s a few that I’ve been putting lots of myself into

Fuck it, hang up

It’s not easy like it was in the fifth grade