If You Wanted A Song Written About You, All You Had To Do Was Ask (Demo Version) Mayday Parade

[Verse 1]
Well, I'm throwing away pictures
That I never should have taken in the first place
And it’s cold in my apartment
As I'm changing all the colors
From the brightest reds to grays

[Pre-Chorus]
And it's 3 o’clock on Monday morning
I'm just hoping you're not seeing his face
I've been getting calls in these hotel rooms
Long enough to know that it was him
That took my place

[Chorus]
And I hope this makes you happy now
That the flame we had is burning out
And I hope you like your pictures facing down
As even broken hearts may have their doubts

[Pre-Chorus]
Oh, but it's 3 o'clock on Monday morning
I'm just hoping you're not seeing his face
I’ve been getting calls in these hotеl rooms
Long enough to know it was him
That took my place