Bricks
I'm drunk and on my way to black out
I know you're over my shit
Been throwing stones inside this glass house
Maybe we should try bricks
I'm just not me when I'm sober
And you're not you when you drink
There's two stories to this glass house
And neither one's good for me
How many times are we gonna fight
'Til we realize there's nothing worth fighting for?
Maybe we're stuck on pieces of us
That are better off shattered on the bedroom floor
This love's become a hurtful full circle
You make me feel like I somehow
Fucked this up on my own
We can't save this broken glass house
It's nowhere close to a home
How many times are we gonna fight
'Til we realize there's nothing worth fighting for?
Maybe we're stuck on pieces of us
That are better off shattered on the bedroom floor
This love's become a hurtful full circle
I'm drunk and on my way to black out
I know you're over my shit
Been throwing stones inside this glass house
Maybe we should try bricks
How many times are we gonna fight
'Til we realize there's nothing worth fighting for?
Maybe we're stuck on pieces of us
That are better off shattered on the bedroom floor
This love's become a hurtful full circle
This love's become a hurtful full circle
I know you're over my shit
Been throwing stones inside this glass house
Maybe we should try bricks
I'm just not me when I'm sober
And you're not you when you drink
There's two stories to this glass house
And neither one's good for me
How many times are we gonna fight
'Til we realize there's nothing worth fighting for?
Maybe we're stuck on pieces of us
That are better off shattered on the bedroom floor
This love's become a hurtful full circle
You make me feel like I somehow
Fucked this up on my own
We can't save this broken glass house
It's nowhere close to a home
How many times are we gonna fight
'Til we realize there's nothing worth fighting for?
Maybe we're stuck on pieces of us
That are better off shattered on the bedroom floor
This love's become a hurtful full circle
I'm drunk and on my way to black out
I know you're over my shit
Been throwing stones inside this glass house
Maybe we should try bricks
How many times are we gonna fight
'Til we realize there's nothing worth fighting for?
Maybe we're stuck on pieces of us
That are better off shattered on the bedroom floor
This love's become a hurtful full circle
This love's become a hurtful full circle
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Writer(s): Michael Whitworth, Andrew Marcus Baylis, Pecos Hurley, Matthew Eric Wallace
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