I try to talk but
I'm in too fucking
deep I didn't even
think cause I
Eb(hold)
I'm going home
I'm sorry to
disturb you I'm
sorry I'm disturbing
Just look at us now
You're on your own
At least for tonight
kid But let's just
try not to fight kid
Cause I'd die just
to rewrite this
song It feels like
we keep burning the
wounds We cover our
cuts in salt and
ask why we're in
pain It feels like
we keep burning the
wounds We cover our
cuts in salt and
G(hold)
Theres a cut on my
neck And a gash in
the palm of my hand
Your finger might
be broken What else
is new? Whats a
domestic dispute
between people
like me and you
I swear you touched
me first But
who's fooling who
It feels like
we keep burning the
wounds We cover our
cuts in salt and
ask why we're in
pain but It feels like
we keep burning the
wounds We cover our
cuts in salt and
G#(hold) Bbm(hold)
Why do I care
when you turn
away? I try
not to care
I try not to
Why do I care
when you turn
away? I try
not to care
I try not to
It feels like
we keep burning the
wounds We cover our
cuts in salt and
ask why we're in
pain but It feels like
we keep burning the
wounds We cover our
cuts in salt and
ask why we're in pain