I remember weekends thinking we could last foreverI remember everything that you said was so cleverI remember our hearts fading like a burning emberI remember wishing that our ties would soon be severedI remember why I left you This is the kinda shit that last forever cause I’ll remember whySoul sinking under your flaws, I live under your floor, we stopped breathing a long time ago. Our reasons are old as ghost that live inside your haunted house and I can’t stay in this place anymore. The walls are beautiful, the pantries always full, and you know I love to dip in that swimming pool, “but I can’t sleep and I can’t think and I cannot do anything”, but wait in fear of what is near, the traps are there at every corner. “So I don’t move and I don’t speak and I try to not hear a thing”. Your house is haunted and I’m moving out. I’d rather live on the street, than live with your ghosts