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von Sandy Dish

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So we went on a date and it was super nice,
You said you wanted to see me on Thursday night
I sent you two texts three days apart,
Now I′m on hinge trying to mend my heart

It wouldn't really be all that embarrassing,
It′s just that I talked about you to all my friends
You said it was the best head you ever got,
You told me that my skin was awfully soft

And now I'm ghosted,
You said you had a nice time,
Ghosted, and now you won't reply,
Ghosted, where the fuck did you go?
G-g-g-ghosted, you were gonna come to my show


My friend said maybe someone close to you had died,
Or maybe on the weekend your phone got fried
I said maybe but its weird that I don′t have a message,
Cos he uploaded those stories from his phone,
I′m guessing?

We were going on a date,
And I got dressed up
But the ETA came,
And you didn't hit me up
I cleaned my room,
I never do that
And now I′m scoffing chips,
From an Uber Eats bag

Because I'm ghosted,
You said you had a nice time,
Ghosted, and now you won′t reply,
Ghosted, where the fuck did you go?
G-g-g-ghosted, you were gonna come to my show

Ghosted, you said you had a nice time,
Ghosted, and now you won't reply,
Ghosted, where the fuck did you go?
G-g-g-ghosted, you were gonna come to my show


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