Empty...
You didn't say goodnight last night...didn't say "I love you". I went to bed, and I couldn't get to sleep. I felt so empty, so incomplete. I don't know why I'm so bothered by it, it's just one stupid night right? You were talking to Konrad, what could I have done.
But I am bothered, I'm upset by it. Honestly, I'm pretty mad. I don't care if it was your fault or Konrad's or mine or nobody's...I didn't even get to say a "goodnight, baby, sweet dreams."
I actually cried, like the little pussy I am I cried, mad at you, upset, mad at myself, hating that I was mad, trying to get over it, trying to say it was one stupid night, just once. But I couldn't.
You can come over today, I'm sure Konrad will want to hang out with you.
But I am bothered, I'm upset by it. Honestly, I'm pretty mad. I don't care if it was your fault or Konrad's or mine or nobody's...I didn't even get to say a "goodnight, baby, sweet dreams."
I actually cried, like the little pussy I am I cried, mad at you, upset, mad at myself, hating that I was mad, trying to get over it, trying to say it was one stupid night, just once. But I couldn't.
You can come over today, I'm sure Konrad will want to hang out with you.