Sorry if some parts of the song don’t match the original poem. I just sort sang from what I remembered when it was time to record.
nothing is alright she bent down and tied your shoes with your favorite double knotted loop as she knelt down by the side of the road and you told me we could make this work well is this what you wanted? for me to admit that this fucking hurts is this actually happening, none of this feels real.
i find it hard to start the day without your body next to where i lay i know i told you i’d be fine but i lied, i lied, i lied, i lied and i’m sorry for calling you tonight. it’s just nothing’s ever made me feel like i want to die more than this right now but i swear to god i’ll be fine. even when nothing is alright.