We're Fighting Again - Flatsound

we’re fighting again, more than usual

try and pretend that this is normal

but it isn’t right, the damage that we do to your body

all those scratches on your little arms are spelling

«i'm sorry about bein' me: skinny, less perfect oprah winfrey.»

sleep on the couch, just say when

bring me a cat, to be my best friend

'cause it isn’t like you ever said

that you were committed to the thought of me, and only me

but he hasn’t written you in seven weeks

that’s when i come in

and it isn’t like you ever said that i was your hobby

i can’t believe i spent a morning tryna tell u i’m sorry about yesterday

when u would have done the same

grow you like my hair, cut you off when i get scared

if everyone in class stares, you don’t care, you don’t care

grow you like my hair, cut you off when i get scared

if everyone in class stares, you don’t care, you don’t care

grow you like my hair, cut you off when i get scared

if everyone in class stares, you don’t care, you don’t care

grow you like my hair, cut you off when i get scared

if everyone in class stares, you don’t care, you don’t care