Last Days Of April

what I'd give to
be the one
to have my name linger
on your tongue
warm-hearted you
became so numb
I'm not on your tongue
will aspirins and alcohol
someway decrease the ache
from knowing that you'll do to him
the same you did to me
that's nice, that's nice
thought they were mutual
those loving words
thought it was more than
just making love
warm-hearted you
became so numb
I'm not on your tongue
will aspirins and alcohol
someway decrease the ache
from knowing that you'll do to him
the same you did to me
that's nice, that's nice
that's nice, that's nice