It's been a rough couple of days
Waiting for a smile that never finds my face so I
Wake up alone and I'm holed up in my place
With a heart-shaped box of chocolates and a bottle of champagne
Who knew a heart could beat so faint
Need CPR to bring electric to my veins but I
Pick up the phone, send you a text to be erased
Washing away the feels with pills and bills oh baby what a waste
Maybe it's luck
Or maybe it's magic
Maybe it's f*cked
And maybe it's tragic
Your red lipstick's starting to turning gray
Won't have it another way
It's getting kind of late so maybe
Maybe you should
Maybe you should just stay
Maybe you should
Maybe you should just stay
Oh, oh, oh
Maybe you should
Maybe you should just stay
It's been a rough couple of weeks
I climbed mount Sinai so I could hear you speak and the
Scripture that I transcribed was muddled and oblique
Raise my glass to self-fulfillment and Ill sit here tongue in cheek
Maybe this ain't all we know
It's not a crime to navigate the open road but these
Dull faces come and go like songs play on the radio
Drowning in somber notes strummed to the tune of letting go
Maybe it's luck
Or maybe it's magic
Maybe it's f*cked
And maybe it's tragic
Your red lipstick's starting to turning gray
Won't have it another way
It's getting kind of late so maybe
Maybe you should
Maybe you should just stay
Maybe you should
Maybe you should just stay
Oh, oh, oh
Maybe you should
Maybe you should just stay
We're getting older
Don't ya love how things change
The devil ain't always so kind to the heart, love on the brain
Not wiser but bolder
And it's getting late
So maybe you should
Maybe you should
Maybe you should just stay
Maybe you should
Maybe you should just stay
Oh, oh, oh
Maybe you should
Maybe you should just stay