Lyrics Mexico - Brandtson

Mexico

Records on the floor
I’m giving back whats yours
Remember us last weekend
Dancing to the Psychedelic Furs
I tried to tell myself
That we could be alright
Now it’s me and my
Cigarettes and alcohol tonight
So screen all the phone calls
And put the chain on the front door
And if you see her
Tell her I don’t live here anymore
Driving neighbors crazy
With after hour fights
Everything makes more sense
Thank God that we broke it off that night
Holding on to you
Is like playing with broken glass
I’m fighting off the memories
And all the living in the past
The post cards in the drawer
The pictures on the wall
The sound of little footsteps
That echo through the hall
The post cards in the drawer
The pictures on the wall
The sound of little footsteps
That echo through the hall
Sound like a heart beat
It’s like a heart beat
It’s like a heart break beat
And it’s beating out of me
So screen all the phone calls
And put the chain on the front door
And if you see her
Tell her I don’t live here anymore
So pull all the shades down
And turn off the radio
And if you see her
Tell her I moved down to Mexico