Next Year.

Dirty Dishes lead to people missing,
Thrown Domestics, ending agreements.
Well what a way to end it, unwinding our problems
my head is spinning

I can't get
out
I can't get
out
I cant get

He's dependant, times moves but he doesn't
A tendency to disagree his tenancy between you and me.
It's broken, his words spoken
cause he doesn't believe no one else is worth telling

I cant get
out
I can't get
out
I can't get
out
I can't get
out
I cant get

I loved it when we were close
You messed it all up
Tear us all apart
You knew it from the start

I loved it when we were close
You messed it all up
Tear us all apart
You knew it from the start

You knew it from the start
You knew it from the start



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Writer(s): Ben Craven-oakes, Isaac Johnson
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