Breakfast After Ten
by Blue October

White kitchen walls with a thousand windows
A turn-on Winston in the den
I'm still asleep but I can hear the piano
When you make breakfast after ten

And I smell the coffee on your fingers
I still smell the perfume in the bed
The crushed linen roses are on everything
And you're still inside my head

You gotta make her know how it feels to miss you
Let her know you're swapping sides
You're not the one with all the problems
No, no, you're the one with all the pride
So just pick your head up boy and walk away
Walk the coolest walk that you know
'cause in a month or two she'll call you
You gotta hang up the phone

And I hope she knows I've got this memory
That won't ever seem to break or bend
No, no a thick lock and sheet rock is on my windows
In the kitchen
I don't think I'll ever take 'em down again, no
And I've learned to lie from all the make ups, and break ups, and fuck ups and fake ups
Things that I wish you could comprehend, yea comprehend
But for now I'll lace up these converse shoes and I'll...
I'll go and have breakfast with my friends

You gotta make her know how it feels to miss you
Let her know you're swapping sides
You're not the one with all the problems
You're not the one with all the problems
You're the one with all the pride

Here we go
La, da, da, de, da, pa
naaaaa,oooooo

You gotta make her know how it feels to miss you
Let her know you're swapping spit
You're not the one with all the problems
You're not the one with all the problems
She's the one that's full of shit
So just pick your head up boys and walk away
Walk the coolest walk that you know
Yeah, I know you know
'Cause in a month or two she'll call you
You gotta hang up the phone
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Lyrics submitted by Alexis.