Look Like Shit
Hunched over a microphone
You're whispering and I moan
Hardly moving
One toe tapping
In a hushed tone and eyes turned low
While the space you take up grows
I grow weak and my heart's collapsing
Yeah I look at you
You look like shit
But that's got nothing to do with it
You open your mouth and a god comes out
I look at you
You look like shit
But that's got nothing to do with it
You open your mouth and a god comes out
It's two forty-five in the morning
Being lonely just gets boring
It's too late now to get wasted
Yeah It's two forty-five in the morning
Being lonely just gets boring
It's too late now to get wasted
I look at you
You look like shit
But that's got nothing to do with it
You open your mouth and a god comes out
I look at you
You look like shit
But that's got nothing to do with it
You open your mouth and a god comes out
I'm in my room and all alone
You're turned up loud there's no-one home
You're faceless and my eyes are closed
I'm in my room and all alone
You're turned up loud there's no-one home
You're faceless and my eyes are closed
I look at you
You look like shit
But that's got nothing to do with it
You open your mouth and a god comes out
Yeah I look at you
You look like shit
But that's got nothing to do with it
You open your mouth and a god comes out
You're whispering and I moan
Hardly moving
One toe tapping
In a hushed tone and eyes turned low
While the space you take up grows
I grow weak and my heart's collapsing
Yeah I look at you
You look like shit
But that's got nothing to do with it
You open your mouth and a god comes out
I look at you
You look like shit
But that's got nothing to do with it
You open your mouth and a god comes out
It's two forty-five in the morning
Being lonely just gets boring
It's too late now to get wasted
Yeah It's two forty-five in the morning
Being lonely just gets boring
It's too late now to get wasted
I look at you
You look like shit
But that's got nothing to do with it
You open your mouth and a god comes out
I look at you
You look like shit
But that's got nothing to do with it
You open your mouth and a god comes out
I'm in my room and all alone
You're turned up loud there's no-one home
You're faceless and my eyes are closed
I'm in my room and all alone
You're turned up loud there's no-one home
You're faceless and my eyes are closed
I look at you
You look like shit
But that's got nothing to do with it
You open your mouth and a god comes out
Yeah I look at you
You look like shit
But that's got nothing to do with it
You open your mouth and a god comes out
Credits
Writer(s): Lauren Amrit Hoffman
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