Your bathroom floor is covered in my vomit
Your hallway walls are dirtied from my skin
And I can’t win
‘Cause it’s either live alone or die with you
And I’ve seen what lonesome can become
A sinking ship, a loaded gun
And, baby, I am through
Your drawers are full of my forgotten clothing
I’ve sixteen dollars wedged between your sheets
And I can’t eat
‘Cause I’m focused on remembering your touch
But I know that I’ve been here before
I’ve seen this battle, fought this war
And, baby, it’s too much
'Cause, Baby, I believed
My sunken heart sits upon your desk
The wind blows through the hole inside my chest
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