China
I woke up with burden
Like soaking wet clothes
Stuck in the tangles
That we couldn't comb
Tossing and turning
How can you feel alone?
I reach out to touch you
But my hands have froze
Last night I saw someone I thought was gone
I wish we could move on
It's not the first time I've seen you wear
Wounded attire to a social affair
I think you like to feel them stare
As you stumble in and parade your despair
The china is shattered in shame
The champagne is deep in your veins
The party is over
You can walk home in the rain
You can walk home in the rain
The morning light's burning
There's blood in the sink
But I see that you're hurting
From more than just the drink
Trying to find just one right thing to say
Do you even see me from down in your daze?
I just can't hang when you push me away
I thought that maybe you'd change
It's not the first time I've seen you wear
Wounded attire to a social affair
I think you like to feel them stare
As you stumble in and parade your despair
The china is shattered in shame
The champagne is deep in your veins
The party is over
You can walk home in the rain
You can walk home in the rain
It's not the first time I've seen you wear
Wounded attire to a social affair
I think you like to feel the stare
As you stumble in and parade your despair
The china is shattered in shame
The champagne is deep in your veins
The party is over
You can walk home in the rain
You can walk home
Like soaking wet clothes
Stuck in the tangles
That we couldn't comb
Tossing and turning
How can you feel alone?
I reach out to touch you
But my hands have froze
Last night I saw someone I thought was gone
I wish we could move on
It's not the first time I've seen you wear
Wounded attire to a social affair
I think you like to feel them stare
As you stumble in and parade your despair
The china is shattered in shame
The champagne is deep in your veins
The party is over
You can walk home in the rain
You can walk home in the rain
The morning light's burning
There's blood in the sink
But I see that you're hurting
From more than just the drink
Trying to find just one right thing to say
Do you even see me from down in your daze?
I just can't hang when you push me away
I thought that maybe you'd change
It's not the first time I've seen you wear
Wounded attire to a social affair
I think you like to feel them stare
As you stumble in and parade your despair
The china is shattered in shame
The champagne is deep in your veins
The party is over
You can walk home in the rain
You can walk home in the rain
It's not the first time I've seen you wear
Wounded attire to a social affair
I think you like to feel the stare
As you stumble in and parade your despair
The china is shattered in shame
The champagne is deep in your veins
The party is over
You can walk home in the rain
You can walk home
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Writer(s): Sophia Scott, Marshall Gallagher
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