Mud

Even after you tracked mud in the living room
Trampled the flowers in the front lawn
I'm still glad that I got to see you
I'll flip the switches of the
Lights you turn on
I'll replant the flowers for the attention
Try to find a bit right
Between love and obsession
I'll never tell anyone the whole story
And you'll never tell anyone
That you loved me
Simmer down all these years to a text
But you'll still show on my songs to the next
Was I just a bragging right?
I meant something to you, right?