Kleenex
Hyue Il Cho
Baby, there will never be another you
I know quite a few names but they just don't resonate
They are all sluts, there ain't no one like you
You know I wait and wait, even when you come in late
If this ain't love, then I don't know what is
Fuck all the other girls to hell
All you left me was a box of Kleenex
A short text saying goodbye
When I wrote you checks, I never turned my back
And sent you a FedEx every holiday
Ok
I will take care of myself
I will just take care of myself
I will empty out the Kleenex
I will write you a really long text
And do what I, do what I, do what I do
Do what I do best
I will wait for you