Room

Wake up staring at the ceiling
Cold sheets and memories and nothing but this feeling
I'll say I'm better off but really am at my worst
So I'll sleep so it don't hurt
We used to throw all the craziest parties
Scream at each other but always say sorry
Sleep on the couch with one arm wrapped around me
But it wasn't enough
Now we don't speak just talking through text
You took the TV and I got the rest
You're staying at your parents' and I'm sleeping in our bed
Wishing you could come back home

I've done so much that I regret
You said so many things you wish you never said
Now I'm scrolling through our photos
Deleting all the ones that show us
When we used to throw all the craziest parties
Scream at each other but always say sorry
Sleep on the couch with one arm wrapped around me
But it wasn't enough
Now we don't speak just talking through text
You took the TV and I got the rest
You're staying at your parents' and I'm sleeping in our bed
Wishing you could come back home



Credits
Writer(s): Samuel Owen John Merrifield, Christian Boye, Christian Sigvardt, Emma Sameth, Pranay Shama
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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