We Became Whales - Warm Waters

Warm Waters

I can feel your lips
Without even trying
But I think of her hips and I'm
Trapped here lying
Maybe one day I can be
The person that I say is me
But I think I lack integrity
I swear I'm letting go
But I can't tell myself no

I can't speak another word,
I'm cleaning up the dishes
Every guilty second I spend
Living in this world
I can feel my patience running thin

I feel like a disgrace
With the soap scum on my face
The water's never warm
But I'll keep pressing on
Until they catch on

Everything I miss about you
Puts me in my place
But what was ever good
If you can't look me in my face?

Credits
Writer(s): Aidan Patrick Mccall, Burak Aksar, Patrick Renaud Lierle, Theodor C. M. Waalberg, Thor Daniel Breitbarth
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