Had some trouble with this one. There’s quite a bit of white noise on the recording. I tried to get rid of most of it.
There’s No Doubt
You were counting the stars
With your eyes closed
Under the moon with the
Calm wind blowing in your sanguine hair
He says over the phone
With his passive aggressive tone
That he thought you
Would spend the night in his bed
There’s no doubt
You’d be happier without him
Take your time
I’ll keep waiting for you
So finish your wine
You buy all of his booze
When you go out
And his cigarettes and then
You say you like him more when he’s gone
We spend the night all alone
In the crowded dim parking lot
And then you say
Goodbye to me not to him
I don’t have to say nothing
No