Cadillac heart
- Poet
- Jul 7
- 1 min read
Hummed I’m hard to love so I lock myself in the bathroom when you’re asleep
My fault because I gave away the wrong flowers
We met at our lowest, will wash us up
Run its course of course
Let you in on a rainy night
I’ll let you go on a calm morning
I exhaust you so go make love to her
Don’t you know that exhaust makes it hard to breath
My Cadillac heart won’t make it
Took a year off just to chase the currents into despair



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