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Stood in that stupid baseball uniform
Convincing myself I barely smoke these anymore
That shitty glove was so worn out
Like the way that Iâd feel as youâd taunt and yell
âWell, donât get all sore nowâ
Youâd say to me before reminding me I had done this to myself
âDonât get all short now,
Whereâs all that clever wit, caked in shit, that you spit out?â
I guess itâs time you finally see
Just how frail and desperate I can be
I guess itâs time you finally know
Just how quickly I can lose control
You pull me in, you keep me close
You keep me safe, you donât let go
I keep you hesitant, I keep you on your toes
Stood at her momâs back sliding door
Watching you plaster yourself to that basement floor
You didnât think to just get out
Instead you broke yourself like I broke myself
And so yeah maybe I guess Iâm just wallowing
In a moment I donât recall that clearly
Maybe Iâm just remiss, man Iâm so full of shit
Turning wine into piss, how can you stand me like this
Stood in the oak frame of our bedroom door
Wondering how Iâm even supposed to sleep there anymore
All that beauty I canât wear out
As you awake to me you donât taunt or yell
You just reach your hand out
Say something sweet and invite me to come around
Iâm drowning in grace now
You swore you werenât lying when you said youâd stick around