Heartburn

Salt in my eyes
Drink the morning light
Like I don't crave water

Nights on the town
I can't unhear the sound
Hands up, drop it lower

I don't know who I've become
Blacked out in the sun
Don't think about the bad taste in your mouth
Uh uh

Wheels to the road
Wanna suffer in the cold
Like all our dead forefathers

Paint my bedroom white
Pretty pictures, cleaner lines
Like lifestyle that's my problem

I don't know who I've become
Maybe if this song was done
Now I think about it, maybe I just need someone

Daily caffeine shakes
Let me grieve and let me ache
Till I sing it louder

Three words on the page
And so much left to say
But I can't find one other

Am I through or just begun
Maybe now I cry for fun
Now I think about it maybe I just need someone

Maybe it's too much pleasure
I'm out here thinking it was pain
These silent conversations
They turn my stomach
All the same it's heartburn



Credits
Writer(s): Christopher Bindloss
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