Guilt

My bed feels like a waiting room
Get well soon means get well sooner

Cross your heart and hope to try
Cross my fingers till the afterlife

And I wasn't kidding when I said this might
Have been the hardest year of my life

Oh
Oh
Guilt isn't gratitude

Told you once and I've told you thrice
Tell you what, you can roll the dice

Waking up in the dead of night
Check the box and turn out the lights

And I get so scared when I'm left all alone
Check in the seams for the secrets I've sewn

Guilt isn't gratitude
Guilt isn't gratitude
Guilt, guilt
Guilt isn't gratitude
Guilt isn't gratitude
That's what I got from you
Guilt isn't gratitude
Chin pointed to the sky
Rainbow hair in the fluorescent light
I think you were right



Credits
Writer(s): Maeve Aickin
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