All I remember is throwing things
cheap, expensive, pretty little things
And I swear, I won't be there -
When you get home to do it all over again
Every night that I'm near you, is a night that I fear you
I need you just to feel like myself
But you make me feel so helpless
Oh shit is this really going on?
You hate when I say "calm down."
I'm feeling way too drunk now
Apologizing for apologizing
We're arguing about comprising
Talking about how we'll both be leaving
at seven something in the evening
Neither of us have good reasons
I'm walking down cold streets and
I stop to take a look around
oh how differently this could've gone down
Our words, they hurt, like being pushed down in the dirt.
Our words, they hurt, like being pushed down in the dirt.
Our words, they hurt, like being pushed down in the dirt.