[ Featuring Mr. Kindness ]
Drink
Drink up the all the stories that you tell
All the stories you tell yourself to
Make yourself feel better
Oh, that's rich
You say you're sorry
But you don't mean it
You're frozen still
The carpet can't pick up the spill
It can't pick up
Get out your trash
The dumpster's in the back
And I collapse
Being with you Ima pass
Get out your trash
The dumpster's in the back
And I collapse
Being with you Ima pass
I can't stand the filth you left
And Jesus Christ won't save your life
It's you
You are a shining star
You let it
You let it
You let it
You let it
It's hard to admit
All the shattered glass stuck to your feet
I never wanted this to end up like it sure did
Maybe I'm no good at boundaries
Maybe I know where the self-destruct button is
Maybe I just wanna feel your pulse on my kiss
Maybe I just wanna chase the chase
And maybe I just wanna chase the chase
(You run, you run, you get it, you run)
Maybe I just wanna chase the chase
(You run, you run, you get it, you run)
Maybe I just wanna chase the chase
(You run, you run, you get it, you run)
There's something wrong
In the way you looked at me I couldn't
Feel
What you wanted
You know how much I'm understood
