Filter

Burning pictures of you because the still frame reference of my mistakes bring me too much pain to glance upon

I'm tired of living off secondhand glances I need to be your main cause

On nights it was so cold I could see my breath you were what kept me warm

I always think I see you in a crowded room while I'm standing alone

And when I see it’s someone else I look at your pictures on my phone

All I want, all I need is your desire
But you used me like the filter on a your cigarette

So now I'm shaving my head in a bathroom mirror
Because I was growing it out for you

It’s so dirty maybe if I cleaned I could see through

You made me feel like an empty house
The only thing left in me is bitter sweet memories so cold

All I want, all I need is your desire
But you used me like the filter on your cigarette