Where You Are
I wake up, it's the afternoon
I'll take my coffee in an hour or two
Goddamn, I know I've got shit to do
Goddamn, some days it's hard to move
What's it feel like where you are?
At times i'll still worry about your hard, hard heart
I'm smoking in my kitchen, you're smoking in your car
Counting up the days since it all went dark
You sure did a number on me
I was crying like a baby in your passenger seat
Fuck the sun for shining on me
I'm a spectacle and you're laughing
What's it feel like where you are?
At times I'll still worry about your hard, hard heart
I'm smoking in my kitchen, you're smoking in your car
You couldn't care less, and that's the hardest part
I wake up in a foggy haze
Brush my teeth and self-medicate
No more medicine I feel insane
No more medicine I miss my brain
No more medicine I can't be late
More more medicine to take the pain
More more medicine I'm sweeter this way
More, more medicine to take the pain
More, more medicine I'm sweeter this way
More, more medicine I can't be late
More more medicine, what's one more day?
What's it feel like where you are?
At times I'll still worry about your hard, hard heart
I'm smoking in my kitchen, you're smoking in your car
Counting up the days since it all went dark
I'll take my coffee in an hour or two
Goddamn, I know I've got shit to do
Goddamn, some days it's hard to move
What's it feel like where you are?
At times i'll still worry about your hard, hard heart
I'm smoking in my kitchen, you're smoking in your car
Counting up the days since it all went dark
You sure did a number on me
I was crying like a baby in your passenger seat
Fuck the sun for shining on me
I'm a spectacle and you're laughing
What's it feel like where you are?
At times I'll still worry about your hard, hard heart
I'm smoking in my kitchen, you're smoking in your car
You couldn't care less, and that's the hardest part
I wake up in a foggy haze
Brush my teeth and self-medicate
No more medicine I feel insane
No more medicine I miss my brain
No more medicine I can't be late
More more medicine to take the pain
More more medicine I'm sweeter this way
More, more medicine to take the pain
More, more medicine I'm sweeter this way
More, more medicine I can't be late
More more medicine, what's one more day?
What's it feel like where you are?
At times I'll still worry about your hard, hard heart
I'm smoking in my kitchen, you're smoking in your car
Counting up the days since it all went dark
Credits
Writer(s): Alina Maira
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