Broken Screens - Matt Corman

Captain Morgan bottles on the floor

My phone just hit the door

Another broken screen from another stupid whore

Yo I’m playing, I’m just drunk

I guess I’ll take that back, see I’m just angry at the fact that I will never

get you back

And every city that I go, places that I do roam

Been knocking on your door, but you’re never really home

Yo, I miss you I’ll admit it

I’m fucking up my image

Trynna be the perfect person, but inside you know I’m missing

I know It seems I only text you when I’m drinking

I remember all the times, would ease my mind from all that thinking

Was your touch, and your face

Little things that you did while you were roaming in my bed and most important

in my head

Cuz every city that I ever seem to touch down

Running through my head, and honestly, I’ve had enough now

And every time that I go to lay in bed

You’re running through my head, you’re running through my head

Cuz every city that I ever seem to touch down

Running through my head, and honestly, I’ve had enough now

And every time that I go to lay in bed

You’re running through my head, you’re running through my head

I just seen your picture, I didn’t like it though

I just tapped your name, Tell myself I have to scroll

Sitting in a blanket hide away because the world is cold

Used to watch some vines and laugh with wine but now you had to go

So tell me that you need me, Tell me you wanna see me

Tell me you wanna hear me, You don’t have to believe me

Know I’m here and I care, I’ve had enough of this

Sit and drinking with your picture spilling on my bucket list

And I know, It seems I only text you when I’m drinking

I remember all the times, would ease my mind from all that thinking

Was your touch, and your face

Little things that you did while you were roaming in my bed and most important

in my head

Cuz every city that I ever seem to touch down

Running through my head, and honestly, I’ve had enough now

And every time that I go to lay in bed

You’re running through my head, you’re running through my head

Cuz every city that I ever seem to touch down

Running through my head, and honestly, I’ve had enough now

And every time that I go to lay in bed

You’re running through my head, you’re running through my head