Scorcher - Final Chapter lyrics

Yeah, you listening?
We went from the perfect couple
To worthless double
We started out head over heels
Cinema, shopping, regular meals
It was life in the fast lane
She used to hold me close on
The back of the bike
It was actually like this girl
Was my actual wife
When we hit the sack for the night
I ain't got a clue why she got up for work
Made breakfast and pressed her
Top and her skirt
She even helped me break down boxes of work
I thought she'd be with me till I
Hit the box in the dirt
But things didn't work out perfect
They worked out worthless
And now my soul is searching ya know, like
When you got a good thing and you fuck it up?

Yeah, eh listen
I thought we could make it work
But tryna be friends just makes it hurt
And it's all my fault
Cos she'll never leave was all I thought
I was so wrong, she's so gone the pain that
I'm feeling's so strong
I ain't felt like this before
Cos girls like felt like shit before
Real talk, I missed the broad
She went from my friend, girlfriend
Other half, to lover past
Sometimes I'd be out with my friends
And be down as fuck
And front, with a couple laughs
I put a brave face on
Things but it doesn't mask
Cos they really know me
And it shows that I'm really lonely
Cos when there's a big group of girlies
I ain't in the mood for chirpsin' I fall back
And if I get forced to
Chat and take down numbers
I don't wanna call back
Cos other girls bring back memories
Of the good times, of writing "diary"
The good lines, breakfast in bed
The good nights
But now it's goodnight for real
That's why I gotta say goodbye for real
It's my time to chill

Yeah, I gotta let go, I gotta let go, yeah
It's the final chapter

Look, eh look who would of thought me
And you wouldn't talk?
It felt like everything felt right
And then I took things too far
I cheated, argued, hit you a bit too hard
And "sorry" ain't making my wrongs right
I should never of fucked that
Girl in the spotlight i forgot that I cared
Somehow forgot you were there
But, you know what you got when it's gone
And I took you for granted
The trust, the cookin', i parred it
The drugs you hid
The cupboard you stuffed with bricks
The day them yutes ran up in
Your crib with a couple sticks
Them times are really crazy, I
Was on the run, police were chasing
And you stood right by my side
Until I fucked up for a girl with a voice
When you deep down were the girl of my choice
I wish I could take it back
I miss my baby bad