I can’t help but remember us the way I do.
You’re a neck,
and I’m a noose.
Even though you’d say you don’t think that way.
Deep down inside,
we all know you really do.
What I am
is what I am.
My mind always seems to drift away,
just right now I’ve begun to stray.
I don’t even want to finish this sentence.
I just wanna chill and listen to Emma Bunton.