Solo Beach Day

See you hide your smirk in a napkin
Make my way to the restroom
Is this something I should be forcing?
A quick trip to the photo booth
It's the front door, with your family waiting outside
It's your cheekbones, as your mother said you lost her pride

It's patience, that I can't seem to find
It's hatred, for the man in half my mind
It's focus, that's coursing through my chest
Please don't take your seat yet, damn I know what's best

Take my hand as we make our way
Back down the rooftop stairwell
Oh, where we headed? Back to the basement?
My face knows that pavement so well
It's the front door, with your keys stuck in your car
It's your cheekbones, as your father took his belt off

It's patience, that I can't seem to find
It's hatred, for the man in half my mind
It's focus, that's coursing through my chest
Please don't take your seat yet, damn I know what's best

Pull me under, so you can gain one foot
Please don't forget to, cement my mouth shut
Mistake me someone, a noose wrapped around my fame
But honey when I can find the right key
I feel a little less insane



Credits
Writer(s): Hayden Eller
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