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We passed the hotel where we stayed on your birthday
I wanted to tell you
Then I wanted to cave
We went to a beach
And something was missing
An empty seat on the driftwood next to me
Sometimes the waves just get too heavy
My friend, did you ever love me?
When they kiss you, do you taste my lips?
Do their arms feel safer than my fingertips?
I know I was worse than I could've been
I know I can't try again
Do you feel it too?
Like something's missing
Does it get cold in between your bedsheets?
When you wake up alone
And the light looks pretty
Are you making your own coffee?
I woke up at 3 AM and drank the beer on my nightstand
I don't remember going to bed
Embarrassed by reading my drunk texts
Living like this'll break your neck
Can't tell if it's the smell of blood or rum
Something as poetic and as sad as us
You're tying up love with pain
I'll go to hell with you on my mind anyway
Do you feel like that?
Like something's missing
Do you sleep better between their sheets?
When you wake up with him
And the light looks pretty
I hope he makes you coffee
I hope that he makes you coffee
I wanted to tell you
Then I wanted to cave
We went to a beach
And something was missing
An empty seat on the driftwood next to me
Sometimes the waves just get too heavy
My friend, did you ever love me?
When they kiss you, do you taste my lips?
Do their arms feel safer than my fingertips?
I know I was worse than I could've been
I know I can't try again
Do you feel it too?
Like something's missing
Does it get cold in between your bedsheets?
When you wake up alone
And the light looks pretty
Are you making your own coffee?
I woke up at 3 AM and drank the beer on my nightstand
I don't remember going to bed
Embarrassed by reading my drunk texts
Living like this'll break your neck
Can't tell if it's the smell of blood or rum
Something as poetic and as sad as us
You're tying up love with pain
I'll go to hell with you on my mind anyway
Do you feel like that?
Like something's missing
Do you sleep better between their sheets?
When you wake up with him
And the light looks pretty
I hope he makes you coffee
I hope that he makes you coffee
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Writer(s): Cameron Kidd
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