Ashes - Quadeca

She liked for me who she wanted me to be

Use some TV screens and DVD’s

To try and ease the creaks between these dreams

They’re sown to each other with some free deceit

Please keep the receipt

I know that you’re really not who you try to be, I guess

I fell in what I thought was love

To a person who truth was a lie to me

And I believe shit wasn’t always like this

So much distance between us now I guess

My thoughts finally have enough room to digress and digest

The time spent with you in my head

Maybe I’m fucking crazy, man

I never been with a better person

But I gave my heart for love

And in return, I got sent the synthetic version

Yeah, am I an asshole for making this?

Truth is, this ain’t a breakup song

This a makeup song, taking way too long

Don’t wanna play or move on, I wanna stay with you long

Yeah, yeah

Wanna stay with you long

Yeah

After one year, we’re more of strangers than ever

We’ve grown to be strangers together

Like two random-ers who take the bus everyday

And the only conversation is like statin' the weather

Every date we had is almost the first date

But we already still in second or third base

I met you like 9,000 times now

And I found out that I’ve drowned in your eyes many times now

That I learned how to breathe underwater

But I ain’t gone for a swim in a while now

Shit changed, and I’m switching my style now

No MTV bullshit, I ain’t wilding out

Writing it all out, seeing my thoughts just fall out

Wanna call out, but I- but I gotta drop out

Yeah

Do you remember how those sparks we imagined

Turned to shit burning than some stars everlasting?

But all I see is the ashes

Of cremated love, ain’t no need for a casket

So, please just hand me a few matches

I’ve seen it resurrect before, like Jesus, it’s magic

But all I see is the ashes

Of cremated love, ain’t no need for a casket

Found a new girl from a new world

And I know that is starting nice

And just because it’s part of life doesn’t mean that it ain’t hard to bite

Cliché while I’m following the archetype

Turning on the lights in the dark of night

Tryna make it all alright, for some reason, it ain’t hard to write

I didn’t even get to call her twice

I never even tried to start a fight, yeah

Disregard the dreams that I had

Mixing all with the scenes with the bad, I can’t even see what we had

All I know is that it’s now a piece in the trash

Just a piece in the trash, yeah

Do you remember how those sparks we imagined

Turned to shit burning than some stars everlasting?

But all I see is the ashes

Of cremated love, ain’t no need for a casket

Yeah

A cremated love

Ain’t no need for a casket

Yeah