middle of nowhere
We were sitting on a broken payphone
In the middle of nowhere
And that felt nice
We were lying on the beach at 5 am
Freezing our toes off
And that felt right
It didn't take much in the midday sun
To make me forget
That I couldn't breathe
Plus you were with me
And now it's not even May
Plus it rains all-day
And that's not even the problem
No, the problem's just me.
Do you remember saying you'd listen
To all of me?
Even the sad shit, and god am I relieved
Cos all I can do is write and write
And write at the minute and
Overthinking is my habit,
You might say it's my expertise.
When it's nice out I sit at the mouse graveyard
Feel the ants climb up my leg
And laugh at how that feels
Last night I called you,
You woke up still worried about me
And I lied and said i'm fine
But i'm worried about me too.
Do you remember saying you'd listen
To all of me?
Even the sad shit, and god am I relieved
Cos all I can do is write and write
And write at the minute and
Overthinking is my habit,
You might say it's my expertise.
And, now it's not even June
Plus I'm through with you
That's never been the problem, no
The problem's just me.
In the middle of nowhere
And that felt nice
We were lying on the beach at 5 am
Freezing our toes off
And that felt right
It didn't take much in the midday sun
To make me forget
That I couldn't breathe
Plus you were with me
And now it's not even May
Plus it rains all-day
And that's not even the problem
No, the problem's just me.
Do you remember saying you'd listen
To all of me?
Even the sad shit, and god am I relieved
Cos all I can do is write and write
And write at the minute and
Overthinking is my habit,
You might say it's my expertise.
When it's nice out I sit at the mouse graveyard
Feel the ants climb up my leg
And laugh at how that feels
Last night I called you,
You woke up still worried about me
And I lied and said i'm fine
But i'm worried about me too.
Do you remember saying you'd listen
To all of me?
Even the sad shit, and god am I relieved
Cos all I can do is write and write
And write at the minute and
Overthinking is my habit,
You might say it's my expertise.
And, now it's not even June
Plus I'm through with you
That's never been the problem, no
The problem's just me.
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Writer(s): Livia Muscia
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