Blue Bottle

I spoke out of turn, but spoke to fix this mess
I've got a funny way of getting things off my chest
I built the fire and it still burns

I spoke out of turn, I spoke at your expense
I've got a funny way of dealing with my regrets
Despite my timing, I'm still concerned

This is an outcome I can't control
It's gotten smaller as it's gotten old

It's a way to waste our lives
But you seem just fine
I guess I'll speak to you another time
I simply worry away my life
But you seem just fine
It's cool, I guess I'll speak to you another time

Bat down the door, photograph the evidence
But call each other out instead
Bust down the door as we consult the evidence
Again? Yeah
Was it something I said?
Bat down the door, photograph the evidence
But call each other out instead
Bust down the door as you consult the evidence
As I consult the evidence

As you consult every action we'd ever made
You lied for months while you still got paid
Making mistakes I can't begin to repeat
That just got lesser as they got more mean

It's a way to waste our lives
But you seem just fine
I guess I'll speak to you another time
It's cool, I guess I'll speak to you another time

I spoke out of turn, but spoke to fix this mess
I've got a funny way of getting things off my chest
I spoke out of turn, I spoke at your expense
I've got a funny way of dealing with my regrets
I spoke out of turn, I spoke to fix this mess
I've got a funny way of getting things off my chest
I built the fire and it still burns



Credits
Writer(s): Evan Thomas Weiss, Erik Hunter Czaja, Marcus Nuccio
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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