Psych

Standing around here in your comfort
Trying to find my place in your life I could live in
How's this going to end

We both know the kitchen is burning
Why do we always try and fix our problems in the smoky air?

I don't want to go there
But if you come with me I'll show you everything

When I was walking back to my bedroom
Stepping on ash from the ceiling like it was nothing but a hollow crack
Looking in the bitter haze, I see you with a smug look on your face
Then I knew we were melting

I don't want to go there
But if you come with me I'll show you everything
I don't want to go there
But if you come with me I'll show you everything

When I finally floated back down to see the mess
I was in the corner and you were slouched over the desk
It looked like we argued for hours and couldn't resolve
Now I know that each fire that burns leaves its own charred mark



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Writer(s): The Nixon Tapes
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