I'm a Liar
Fall into the shower
Useless and cold
And you don't ask that much of me
The tiles are freezing
Oh, wrap your hand around the back of my head
Oh, I'm a liar, I'm whatever you said
There's a fire in you that gets me all upset
And I'll bring up the past while you try and touch my leg
But I can't get home and I live down the street
There's a park full of weirdos looking at me
Oh, wrap your hand around the back of my head
Oh, I'm a liar, I'm whatever you said
There's a fire in you that gets me all upset
And I'll bring up the past while you try and touch our leg
Please take me home, wrap me in a towel
The marks are all gone, I'm feeling myself again
Please take me home, wrap me in a towel
The marks are all gone, I'm feeling myself again
Please take me home, wrap me in a towel
The marks are all gone, I'm feeling myself again
Please take me home, wrap me in a towel
The marks are all gone, I'm feeling myself again
Fall into the shower
Useless and cold
And you stand there and look at me
Tryna make sense of it all
Tryna make sense of it all
Tryna make sense of me
Oh, oh
Wrap your hand 'round the back of my head
Oh, I'm a liar, I'm whatever you said
There's a fire in you that gets me all upset
And I'll bring up the past while you try and touch my leg
Useless and cold
And you don't ask that much of me
The tiles are freezing
Oh, wrap your hand around the back of my head
Oh, I'm a liar, I'm whatever you said
There's a fire in you that gets me all upset
And I'll bring up the past while you try and touch my leg
But I can't get home and I live down the street
There's a park full of weirdos looking at me
Oh, wrap your hand around the back of my head
Oh, I'm a liar, I'm whatever you said
There's a fire in you that gets me all upset
And I'll bring up the past while you try and touch our leg
Please take me home, wrap me in a towel
The marks are all gone, I'm feeling myself again
Please take me home, wrap me in a towel
The marks are all gone, I'm feeling myself again
Please take me home, wrap me in a towel
The marks are all gone, I'm feeling myself again
Please take me home, wrap me in a towel
The marks are all gone, I'm feeling myself again
Fall into the shower
Useless and cold
And you stand there and look at me
Tryna make sense of it all
Tryna make sense of it all
Tryna make sense of me
Oh, oh
Wrap your hand 'round the back of my head
Oh, I'm a liar, I'm whatever you said
There's a fire in you that gets me all upset
And I'll bring up the past while you try and touch my leg
Credits
Writer(s): Amy Billings
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