Marie Laveau - Too Bad You're Gone

That tape
Lays in
That pressure
And creeps
Running through the streets
Of a big dead city
Thinking of the day
Your gaze seemed so weary
Too bad
Too bad you're gone
Too bad
Too bad you're gone
Too bad
Too bad you're gone
Too bad
Too bad you're gone
I hope
You don't sleep soundly
Keep thinking
About me
But to lose
Invade your mind
I'm sorry
Fuck you
Your torture is my pride
Too bad
Too bad you're gone
Too bad
Too bad you're gone
Too bad
Too bad you're gone
Too bad
Too bad you're gone
I was deflated
But slowly faded
Pretending to hold on, hold on as if we never dated
I won't be polite
I cannot be silent
Just 'cause you never hit me
Does not mean you are a violent
So glad
So glad you're gone
So glad
So glad you're gone
So glad, so glad you're gone
So glad
So glad you're gone
I will not be polite
Your torture is my pride
Now I've healed
I have long been alright
The things you said
Will never be forgotten
Deflecting from your bones
Are the souls
The same of death
So glad
So glad you're gone
So glad
So glad you're gone
So glad
So glad you're gone
So glad
So glad you're gone
Appear in my vengeance
You give me your pleasure
Appear in my vengeance
You give me your pleasure
You bleed through my vengeance
You give me your pleasure
You bleed through my vengeance