There you go again, holding on to all your broken friends.
Your stories are the same, just different settings and different faces.
You make the same mistakes, but that okay if you’re honest at the end of your day.
But that’s okay if you’re honest at the end of the day.
Another day, a brand new place
To feel it out, to figure out
Am I a burden, am I plaque
Just hear me out before I bring you down with me
I've got some bridges to rebuild
While you sit safe at home
You fake your smiles to feel complete
Wrapped under someone else's sheets.
Wrapped under someone else’s sheets
My head sail sets east
I packed nothing but my broken tools,
Only to find more broken answers
This isn’t what I was looking for
This isn’t what I was searching for
I've got some bridges to rebuild
While you sit safe at home
You fake your smiles to feel complete
Wrapped under someone else's sheets.
Wrapped under someone else’s sheets.
I've got some bridges to rebuild
While you sit safe at home
You fake your smiles to feel complete
Wrapped under someone else's sheets.