Nothing Is Fine
Someone's dehydrated piss in your kitchen sink
The kind of night we won't miss or at least I think
There's clothes on the snow bank
A shot glass in your fish tank
And I can't for the life of me remember how I got here
You said something here is missing but I can't really think
Maybe our time here is worthless but that's hard to say
And so the hours break down into minutes and days
Caught the glow from your fish tank
And I can't for the life of me remember why I came back
Nothing is fine
And nothing is fine
And nothing is fine
And none of this is fine
But I am not in the structure of this home
And I cannot hold it up on my own
There are things to say that have never been said
There are things to say but they'll never leave our heads
Threw out all my notebooks I threw up the floor cleaner
I don't feel close but I know you're getting nearer
There are bubbles in your brainwaves
But I do not feel the same
So I don't want to wake up tomorrow and be civil
Maybe I should stick to drinking but it's hard to stay away
From the people who destroy me and it's much to their dismay
That I'm just another lost cause
Looking for a savior
And I could tell you anything but it won't fucking change a thing
Nothing is fine
And nothing is fine
And nothing is fine
And none of this is fine
But I am not in the structure of this home
And I cannot hold it up on my own
There are things to say that have never been said
There are things to say but they'll never leave our heads
The kind of night we won't miss or at least I think
There's clothes on the snow bank
A shot glass in your fish tank
And I can't for the life of me remember how I got here
You said something here is missing but I can't really think
Maybe our time here is worthless but that's hard to say
And so the hours break down into minutes and days
Caught the glow from your fish tank
And I can't for the life of me remember why I came back
Nothing is fine
And nothing is fine
And nothing is fine
And none of this is fine
But I am not in the structure of this home
And I cannot hold it up on my own
There are things to say that have never been said
There are things to say but they'll never leave our heads
Threw out all my notebooks I threw up the floor cleaner
I don't feel close but I know you're getting nearer
There are bubbles in your brainwaves
But I do not feel the same
So I don't want to wake up tomorrow and be civil
Maybe I should stick to drinking but it's hard to stay away
From the people who destroy me and it's much to their dismay
That I'm just another lost cause
Looking for a savior
And I could tell you anything but it won't fucking change a thing
Nothing is fine
And nothing is fine
And nothing is fine
And none of this is fine
But I am not in the structure of this home
And I cannot hold it up on my own
There are things to say that have never been said
There are things to say but they'll never leave our heads
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Writer(s): Eliza Ritter
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