Hairline Fracture
Haven't changed my sheets in a month
Can't be bothered to pick up my clothes from off the floor
If you'd ask if I'm ok I'd feel the need to reassure you
How I feel is not your fault and frankly I'm just bored
Maybe I miss the names you used to call me
(Call me what I am)
Maybe I asked too much for you to call me them at all
Why aren't you tired of me
Are you tired of me
Cause I am
(I been going nowhere)
Every night I sit up in my room write things I'd never say to you
Like moving out of state to Miami or LA like
Baby did that cross your mind?
(Am I on your mind?)
My knuckles bruised my reflection proud
In my mirror that that I hardly use
I'm a hairline fracture
Playing airline Tetris (On my way)
(On my way)
(Haven't changed my sheets in a month, can't be bo-)
Was still a virgin on a worn out mattress
I'm down in Florida without you
Every night I sit up in my room write things I'd never say to you
Like moving out of state to Miami or LA like
Baby did that cross your mind?
(Am I on your mind?)
(If you'd ask if I'm ok)
Maybe I miss the names you used to call me
(How I feel is not your fault)
Maybe I asked too much for you to call me them at all
Why aren't you tired of me
Are you tired of this place
Or are you tired of me
Cause I am
(That sounded good! What!?)
Can't be bothered to pick up my clothes from off the floor
If you'd ask if I'm ok I'd feel the need to reassure you
How I feel is not your fault and frankly I'm just bored
Maybe I miss the names you used to call me
(Call me what I am)
Maybe I asked too much for you to call me them at all
Why aren't you tired of me
Are you tired of me
Cause I am
(I been going nowhere)
Every night I sit up in my room write things I'd never say to you
Like moving out of state to Miami or LA like
Baby did that cross your mind?
(Am I on your mind?)
My knuckles bruised my reflection proud
In my mirror that that I hardly use
I'm a hairline fracture
Playing airline Tetris (On my way)
(On my way)
(Haven't changed my sheets in a month, can't be bo-)
Was still a virgin on a worn out mattress
I'm down in Florida without you
Every night I sit up in my room write things I'd never say to you
Like moving out of state to Miami or LA like
Baby did that cross your mind?
(Am I on your mind?)
(If you'd ask if I'm ok)
Maybe I miss the names you used to call me
(How I feel is not your fault)
Maybe I asked too much for you to call me them at all
Why aren't you tired of me
Are you tired of this place
Or are you tired of me
Cause I am
(That sounded good! What!?)
Credits
Writer(s): Jack Bobley
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