Laundromat - Alexander Biggs

Composed by：Alexander Biggs

Wednesday night you took me to a magic show

The same night I said I was gonna leave

Secretly I hoped that there was something up your sleeve

But I don't think I believed it

Bright as day the morning came to leave our place

We joked that you would come in my suitcase

Dreamed you kissed me as I boarded

But you only smiled and waved

I'm just glad that you made it

I'm not asking you to change

I'm not asking you to change

I'm just asking you to stay still

Cleaned my room took it all to the laundromat

Watched the clothes spin 'round my little head

Wondered if my pants could ever wrap around my legs

And walk me interstate

Sold my things to try and win the lottery

To make my money back and find some peace

Didn't have the guts to steal

Your heart but you sold it to me cheap

Something tells me you just leased it

I just wanna hear you speak

I just wanna hear you speak

In the same room as me

To wish you well's a wishing well a hopeful waste

Rather throw my money down the drain

To think of you as happy is a burden on my brain

And I don't think I can take it

But I hope that you're okay

Oh I hope that you're okay

Dancing on my grave