Lyrics - Untitled by Tyla

If you really loved me
Like you say you do
You wouldn't put me throughhalf the things like you do.
Sometimes you make me feel like thereis nothing else.
Then you leave me in this cold place looking for help.
It used to be freebut the price went up, like everything else
I have nothing left to sell
In the boot sale in hell.
When
I lost my address book
I also lost my friends
But
I know you'll always want me
If
I ever make it again.
But as fornow
I'm content with my stories, and my memoryserves me well, there's a distant facelives in
Camden, says to drip by
I might as well.
I have nothing moreleft to say.
I'll just curl up in my memoriesand quietly fade away.

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