Wouldn't Wanna Know - Prep

Same old conversation

Low-grade imitation

Of how we used to play off each other

Freedom into friction

Teasing at the stitching

Till I can feel us starting to fray

You know it’s me that I’m tired of

I don’t wanna push you away

Maybe I shoulda told you

I’ve been feeling kinda low

I just thought if I told you

You maybe wouldn’t wanna know me

Outdone on the insights

Old tricks never land right

They keep on talking over the punchlines

No end to the mission

No wheezing benediction

To send you nodding into the night

You know it’s me I’m ashamed of

I don’t want to push you away

Maybe I shoulda told you

I’ve been feeling kinda low

I just thought if I told you

You maybe wouldn’t wanna know me

If you’re gone, then forget it

If you’re gone, already away

If you’re gone, then forget it

If you’re gone, already away

If you’re gone, then forget it

If you’re gone, already away

If you’re gone, then forget it

If you’re gone, already away

If you’re gone, then forget it

If you’re gone, already away

If you’re gone, then forget it

If you’re gone, already away

If you’re gone, then forget it

If you’re gone, already away

If you’re gone, then forget it

If you’re gone, already away

If you’re gone, then forget it

If you’re gone, already away

If you’re gone, then forget it

If you’re gone, already away

If you’re gone, then forget it

If you’re gone, already away

If you’re gone, then forget it

If you’re gone, already away

If you’re gone, then forget it

If you’re gone, already away

If you’re gone, then forget it

If you’re gone, already away

If you’re gone, then forget it

If you’re gone, already away

If you’re gone, then forget it

If you’re gone, already away