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)