Poplar Avenue Songtext
von Jail Socks

I wish I never said those things to you
That at the time I really thought I meant
When I called you drunk from Memphis, Tennessee
I couldn′t comprehend the gravity of things to come

I should learn to keep my fucking mouth shut
It had only just begun to breach the surface
Feel the drip down my throat
Numbing my insides
I feel what I want to

I say, "What's up?"
I say, "Not much"
It only gets worse from here
But nothing ever felt so fresh


When I came down and put your head onto my chest
But nothing ever felt so fresh
Then when you pressed your lips onto my neck
And no I don′t consider you a friend
God knows I still wish you all the best

Softly spoken in your bedroom
See your phone light on the ceiling
Let's me know that you're not listening
Why can′t I get through?
You in my arms is all that I need

So why can′t-
Why can't I-
Why can′t I get through to you?
Why can't I-
Why can′t I get through to you?