Kitchen floor conversations,
at 5am with a head full of poison.
This is me hoping, hoping you wont remember,
and you hoping I wont forget,
this is not "I'm sorry", this is "I feel sorry for you"
'cause I've found a god, a god in my glass
for the devil in my head.
Kitchen floor conversations,
5 am with a head full of poison.
Rough Sex and tough texts,
I wish I'd never shared The Cure with you,
'cause we'd kiss cyanide,
and we made this bed on train tracks.
They say "Love like you've never been hurt",
why do we hurt like we've never been loved?
Well don't worry,
'cause I've found inner-peace.
In Pieces.
Kitchen Floor Conversations,
5 am with a head full of poison.
It's 5am, why's my head filled with poison?
Blindsided by hindsight,
a heartsick sick six months,
and you were always talking about
you paying the bills, and me not paying attention
but you knew I was broke when you met me.
You're still snapped cigarettes in the morning,
a stick in my spokes, like smoke in my eyes.
But don't worry,
'cause I've found absolution.
In absolute self destruction.
Kitchen Floor Conversations,
5am with a head full of poison,
its 6am why's my head filled with poison?
You wrote me a song,
so I wrote you a song.
You wrote me a song,
So I wrote you a song.
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