Expiration Date (Pomplamoose)

Waiting for nothing to start It's getting late Why don't we call it a day I could easily go for a drink Watching you shrink This isn't easy to say But I'd like to get over I'd like get over you Never knew love was a fad You fooled me bad Wish you were easy to hate But I'm stuck in the middle for now Wondering how I entertain this debate And I'd like to get over I'd like to get over you Why did you stop Doing the things you did To make me fall When did you start Framing my dreams To hang on your white walls Dinner for two lost it's taste When I embraced All of your leftover bait And I wish we had never gone stale But who could tell Your expiration date Oh I'd like to get over I'd like to get over you Why did you stop Building our little home The picket fence When did you start Complimenting in past And future tense Stop wandering through my mind As you once were Start hoping that I'll come back When you're the last man on earth I guess that I should have known Throw the first stone If you feel perfect today Oh I'd like to get over I'd like to get over you