Spontaneous Lyrics

Didn't you get what need?

Didn't you get what you wanted?

Now you're all alone

You pick up the fucking phone

& you're all alone

& you're all alone

I walk through this bitter excuse

& was I too rude?

But who the fuck are you?

& when I pass by

I know you like to see me, in my eyes

& when I go up, hope that you don't discard

& when I show up I like to dress a little informal

Cause in a dream I'm just sleeping through; a portal

What you meant to me was something immortal

What you kept from me is something I can't explain at all

Now you're all alone

You pick up the fucking phone

I walk through this bitter excuse, was I too rude?

But who the fuck are you?

Yeah, who the fuck are you?