re-opened a recently sewed wound to write this one and immediately closed it back after writing this one- metaphorically ofc.
i don't want to focus/ have heartbreak songs be the majority of songs i write, but this is an exception ig. enjoy!!
INTRO // CHORUS:
When you said you'd be there
We're you lying?
I thought you cared
Or was I gaslighting?
Utterly unaware
Of who you really are
All you're capable of
Cause when push comes to shove
I find myself gaslighting
1ST VERSE:
Your promises have become myths
Our fairytale of bliss
Has become nothing but folklore
Did you ever even exist?
I wanted more
Was it in my head?
Could it had been pretend?
Writing you down on paper
Describing you in pen
Blue ink, for what I felt
When you left
PRE-CHORUS:
Oh, moments I caught myself gaslighting
You're a protagonist turned villain
They said run, but I didn't dare listen
CHORUS:
When you said you'd be there
We're you lying?
I thought you cared
Or was I gaslighting?
Utterly unaware
Of who you really are
All you're capable of
Cause when push comes to shove
I find myself gaslighting
2ND VERSE:
Light of my eyes, turned dark
You weren't no Joan Of Arc
Short replies, barely made time
I should've known . . .
I'm the clay you mold
I compromised
You took my life
And drained it out
Are you happy now?
PRE-CHORUS:
Oh, moments I caught myself gaslighting
Life was good
'Til you came back
And only brought the bad
Oh, after that
The times turned mad
CHORUS:
When you said you'd be there
We're you lying?
I thought you cared
Or was I gaslighting?
Utterly unaware
Of who you really are
All you're capable of
Cause when push comes to shove
I find myself gaslighting
BRIDGE:
Re- opening the wound
Cause what I felt for you
It was true, but blue (like you)
31st of August and June
Oh, how I think of you
Oh, I really do
You know, I believed in you
That there was good
Oh, what a fool
I never knew you would
Leave me so blue
Especially for a fifth time
Never have I drowned and died
In a fire, five lifetimes
But I've made it out alive
I'm no ghost like you
Who shows up to leave
Having me believe
That I was gaslighting
OUTRO:
They say you don't know what you have
Until they're gone
Well, I never knew who you were
Until you were gone
YOU ARE READING
𝐒𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭 𝐌𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐲 ( 𝑺𝒐𝒏𝒈𝒘𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝑺𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒔 )
Poetry❝ 𝙒𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙨𝙬𝙚𝙚𝙩 𝙢𝙞𝙨𝙚𝙧𝙮 𝙢𝙮 𝙡𝙞𝙛𝙚 𝙬𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙘𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙡𝙮 𝙗𝙚 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙘𝙚𝙣𝙚, 𝙨𝙤 𝙥𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙚, 𝙙𝙤𝙣'𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙫𝙚... 𝙖𝙩 𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙩 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙢𝙚❞ hi there! welcome to my songbook...