Box of Soap - instrumental
My baby's had enough she's figured out
That I don't like to stick around
It's been this way for weeks
I sit around and play hide-and-go seek
My baby's had enough she's figured out
That I can't take it down a notch
Can't turn the faucet off
So, please don't leave me alone with my thoughts
My baby's had enough, she's figured out
The cost of living with a total psychopath
Was it worth it, you do the math
The after-party came and went
The Mastercard was paid and spent
I found a note, and cracked a seal
And this is what it read
I bought you a gift
It's a box of soap
So you can wash your mouth
And scrub the glitter off
Then you can take a cab
And you can come back clean
I've had enough of you
Cause this is what you need
The rabbit hole runs deep
I went down with a torch and came back
Finding that my house was scorched
Now I'm sleeping on the porch
I drove my van to chowder land
Directions written on my hand
They told me climb aboard the magic bus
It lead me right back where I was
The more I try to figure out
The less I know the writing's on the ceiling
And I cannot chase this feeling anymore
I bought you a gift
It's a box of soap
So you can wash your mouth
And scrub the glitter off
Then you can take a cab
And you can come back clean
I've had enough of you
Cause this is what you need
That I don't like to stick around
It's been this way for weeks
I sit around and play hide-and-go seek
My baby's had enough she's figured out
That I can't take it down a notch
Can't turn the faucet off
So, please don't leave me alone with my thoughts
My baby's had enough, she's figured out
The cost of living with a total psychopath
Was it worth it, you do the math
The after-party came and went
The Mastercard was paid and spent
I found a note, and cracked a seal
And this is what it read
I bought you a gift
It's a box of soap
So you can wash your mouth
And scrub the glitter off
Then you can take a cab
And you can come back clean
I've had enough of you
Cause this is what you need
The rabbit hole runs deep
I went down with a torch and came back
Finding that my house was scorched
Now I'm sleeping on the porch
I drove my van to chowder land
Directions written on my hand
They told me climb aboard the magic bus
It lead me right back where I was
The more I try to figure out
The less I know the writing's on the ceiling
And I cannot chase this feeling anymore
I bought you a gift
It's a box of soap
So you can wash your mouth
And scrub the glitter off
Then you can take a cab
And you can come back clean
I've had enough of you
Cause this is what you need
Credits
Writer(s): Collin Mcnulty
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