Gabby

Gabby, I'd hoped that one day we'd get to see this through

Maybe you'd come for me and I could cover you

But this is not a pop song. Run away from here or never get anywhere

I built this war machine of parts from every headstrong little girl who stood over there

Gabby, I'm not your life but you're hardly Christ, I swear

See how I've drawn your blood, my redemption wasn't there

Ambitious little pop star, deeper than every diversion you're caught up in

You want the same thing that we all say in the quiet, for this life to not hurt again

You're like a brother, tell me all the things I never knew

You're like a sister, tell me what it was they said to you