Rounding Up

Whose bed did you fall out of last night?
Whose bed did you fall out of last night?
Was it someone that you knew?
They're all strangers to you
Whose bed did you fall out of last night?

Is she just another trophy on your shelf?
Is she just the next best thing to someone else?
Yeah, you treat them all the same
They're never certain why you came
Do you have to try and take her sense of self?

If you nail the first impression
Then you'll probably nail her too
This game is nothing new
And you'll tell her that you love her
And it may be half the truth
But rounding up
Rounding up won't make a whole of you

She tries to wear a smile while she drowns
She lives for you, but she's barely breathing now
You haven't noticed, but it's true
She's at her loneliest with you
She has to bear a smile while she drowns

Sooner or later, you'll pack your things and leave
(Pack your things and leave)
You'll reboot your drive, pretend you've wiped it clean
(Pretend you've wiped it clean)
Buy a drink, flash a smile
You'll be fine for a little while (For a little while)
But you can't completely clear your history

If you nail the first impression
Then you'll probably nail her too
This game is nothing new (Game is nothing new)
And you'll tell her that you love her
And it may be half the truth
But rounding up
Rounding up won't make you whole

You swipe the guilt away
Lie and buy another day
It's all you ever do (All you ever do)
And you'll tell her that you love her
And it may be half the truth
But rounding up
Rounding up won't make a whole of you
No rounding up won't make a whole of you
No rounding up won't make a whole of you



Credits
Writer(s): Jacob Cassman
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