Brick

Couldn't get out of the taxi
Couldn't get out of the bar
Laying you down in the back sit
Another Saturday night in the car
Falling your way through the front door
Losing your keys on the lawn
In the same clothes from the day before
Can't remember if you had fun.
Now you're waking up alone
And the pictures on your phone
Are the only way you know
Have you might have gotten home.
And you're feeling kind of sick
Like there must be some kind of trick
Your hearts as heavy as a brick
And the fix is never quick.
Haven't seen you around for a while now
Seems like you just disappeared
Staying at home with the blinds down
Confirming every fear
I saw them breaking your door down
Your wouldn't let them in
Number disconnected, your lights are out
They tried your next of kin.
Now you're walking up alone
And the pictures on your phone
Are the only way you know
Have you might have gotten home.
And you're feeling kind of sick
Like there must be some kind of trick
Your hearts as heavy as a brick
And the fix is never quick.
And you know just what you did
And you know just what you did.
Now you left me all alone
Won't take any of my calls
Well I guess I should have known
That I can't get through to you at all
If I could do it all again
You know I'd be there till the end
And when you're pushing me away.
Oh I'm just gonna stay
Stay
Just gonna stay
Stay.
And you're feeling kind of sick
Like there must be some kind of trick
Your hearts as heavy as a brick
And the fix is never quick.
And you're feeling kind of sick
Like there must be some kind of trick
Your hearts as heavy as a brick
And the fix is never quick.
And you know just what you did,
And you know just what you did...
And you know just what you...,



Credits
Writer(s): Stephanie Leigh Copeland
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