The Shape of Wine

Wait, I'm here
I fear
The voices in the dark
They call
They say
Nasty little lies
That you're out with other guys
But it's true
Do you
Think about the way
I care for you
I'm drinking
And you are too
Guess we'll have some fun
When you come at two

The clock is ticking over me
It's pressing up against the peace
As it takes the life from me
I can't defend the right to be
The person I was meant to be
At every turn it tries to see
Hinder my chance at being free

It's not your fault
My blood filled up the halls
Now, you're out
Drinking
And having fun
While I'm alone
In this empty home

Pick apart a party patriarch
Peter Piper popped some pills
Now I'll float around in the dark
Watch me sink

I'll watch through the window
Waiting up for you
For you
My breath it fogs upon the glass
The cold, it haunts me still
Still
Don't wait for me
I'm home alone, I've had some drinks
And it's hard to think
You're calling on my number
But I'm too far from sober
You're staying up, I'm sleeping late
And I'll hear you say
Hear you say

I'll jump into this precipice
Of which, your petty mind consists
Desist, and fix your eyes on this
Dividing, evident instance
In other words I'd like to say
I'm way too drunk to even speak
I can't do this anymore

I miss the way you'd hold my hair
Back in the northern winter air
It's like you've up and gone away
Though, I'll still want you all the same

I'll watch through the window
Waiting up for you
For you
My breath it fogs upon the glass
The cold, it haunts me still
Still
Don't wait for me
I'm home alone, I've had some drinks
And it's hard to think
You're calling on my number
But I'm too far from sober
You're staying up, I'm sleeping late
And I'll hear you say
Hear you say

Nothing
Hear you say