The facts are in and we're scared to know
All the wasted time that we spent at home
Was in cells we made so we're up in arms
And I know that I can barely hold on
Your waxen skin seems to melt in my hands
As we split the one last cold beer we had
Your head's in the clouds, my ear's to the ground
And I hear just one particular sound
I don't expect that you'd understand
The way I carry myself or the lies that we tell
We know that we won't solve each other's problems
We hoped that we grown enough to accept the fact
That we're fucking around again
Your champagne taste put a hole in my head
Each pocket so full of all our regrets
My eyes roll back until they are white
And I know that I'm just exhausted now
My hands on my knees while I'm gasping for air
My trembling limbs while I lay in my bed
Your head's in the clouds, my foot's in my mouth
And I know that I'm committed now
I don't expect that you'd understand
The way I carry myself or the lies that we tell
We know that we won't solve each other's problems
We hoped that we grown enough to accept ourselves
That we're fucking around again
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