Picking up the pieces
No I didn't mean this
Prolly should have bitten my tounge right now
Prolly should have kept it all in my mouth

Now I
Dunno what to say to
Make situation
Any better than what it is right now
Any better than what it is right now

Cause I know that ur tired
I see it in ur red eyes
But I don't wanna lie
Even if they're as white
As your kitchen tiles

Spilled a bottle of feelings
Now it's all over your kitchen floor
No I never meant to lead you on

Spent two hours on cleaning
But I could be trying all night long
It won't ever look the same at all
(Oh, oh)

Now we act like strangers staying in your apartment
When just a little clarity was all that I wanted
My demons keep on findin' their way outta my mouth
I guess they've always been there, they're just gettin' too loud

And all our sentences are endin' in collateral damage
Cause when we lose our tempers they get harder to manage
Its fucked up, cause in the mornin' we know we gon' regret it
Still we're standin' face to face over a bottle that's shattered

Spilled a bottle of feelings
Now it's all over your kitchen floor
No I never meant to lead you on

Spent two hours on cleaning
But I could be trying all night long
It won't ever look the same at all (oh, oh)
It won't ever look the same at all (oh, oh)
It won't ever look the same at all (oh, oh)
It won't ever look the same at all (oh, oh)