FALSE NINE - Midnight Poutine Lyrics

You got me good,
You f*cked me up.
Quit calling, but I'm fine, yeah, thanks for asking.
I'm hurting bad,
Now you won't pick up.
We're falling apart,
Something's keeping me up.

But I guess at the end of the day it's all perspective,
Who did the worst unto who is not important anymore.
I just wish I got to closing all the doors in this empty home.

No, not for ghosts, but for those who used to live here.
Who were they and why were they so like us?
(It's obvious)

You got me good,
You f*cked me up.
Quit calling, but I'm fine, yeah, thanks for asking.
I'm hurting bad,
Now you won't pick up.
We're falling
No thanks to you