Whisper sweet nothings into my ear 'cuz nothing's all that goes on inside your head, I fear
Over indulge in shameless acts that you know could only make things worse
And disappear for days at a time and the few friends left can go kick up dust
In your name
No doormat fitted with the grooves of your soles to call home
Your warped perception of walls is all that you reap
Break in your knees from prayer [is someone there?]
If we let you back, we break a promise we keep in this household
Whisper sweet nothings into my ear 'cuz nothing's all that goes on inside your head, I fear
I fear a sobered stranger on our lawn, give us headspace, just stay gone
I'm guilty as a thief but broken worse than the carlight, conflicted, feeling wrong