Lyrics:
(Holding you while I'm on the Bathroom tile
And I'll let your blood mix with mine
Please don't go tonight
Holding you while I'm on the Bathroom tile
You said you love me like you love rectangular bathroom tiles
How every piece fits perfectly into its place
You said your dream vacation was
Happy even when I'm not
Breaking down on the bathroom tile
Nobody cares so force a smile
I'll win my Emmy for the best
Unpaid actress
Are you one
on the bathroom tile
Lord can you hear me?
Oh I'm just screaming and I'm bleeding
Intensifying though I'm trying
I don't know where my home is anymore
Should I stay
Hello?
Drunk dial, that's my style
I'm callin' you from the bathroom tile
I know we said our goodbyes
So I deleted your number but I got it
stay or should I bail?
I know there are people out there
But do I even dare?
I guess these bathroom tile prayers aren't reaching you
I guess my thoughts
a smile
Like I wasn't just on the bathroom tile
A big hug
"I've been great"
But really I'm lying to your face
I don't wanna look weak
But I am
Cause I don't
friends with bathroom tiles
And enemies with grocery aisles
I can’t keep it quiet
84 days since my last square one
I’ve been alright but always ready
on
I’ve made friends with bathroom tiles
And enemies with grocery aisles
I can’t keep it quiet
84 days since my last square one
I’ve been alright but
when I knew you were lying
Cause then it took you one week
One week full of crying
Crying on the bathroom tile
Think I might stay here awhile
I know you
Cut my wrists and dye my hair
I feel like no one fucking cares
I'm on the floor and bleeding out
My bathroom tiles stained red now
I cut my wrists
'round my neck it's the salesman's noose
And as much as I leave it lying on the bathroom tile, I'll never get away it's in my blood
And as much as I leave
Walk in the sun
Look for a sign
Tryna find out why
You wanna cry
But your eyes dry
Asking why
Why try
Why smile
Looking down at bathroom tiles
Is it
Agitation whine tapers off
Resurrection cough
Slumping on the frosty bathroom tile
Terrified by landslides creeping tight
Salivating, vicious subjection
Full
Wanna get a typewriter,
So my thoughts sound sharper
I'll lend you my ears,
If you sell me stories
Reverberating in the style
Of the bathroom tile
a hurry
No patience for myself just more enquiry
Why is my heart still weary?
Why are my eyes still teary?
No more comfort on the bathroom tile
I will
on the bathroom tile
I'm leaving you It just might take a while
Being honest with me don't seem to be your style
I can see through your Victoria's Secret smile
You're a wet flannel on my cold bathroom tiles
I walk past you every night and hang you out to dry
By morning I'm stepping over you again
Let me dry
to hold my hand
I need a lot of love in my life
Another vacant room
I'm not shitting you
I've got the bathroom tile blues
A bunch of empty bottles
a couple back on the bathroom tiles
Paint a pretty face over tears I've cried
Say a little prayer that'll be alright
It sounds like a song but it hits
too much
You knew about the crack vials, means to be trialed
Way I hid dough under the bathroom tile
Waited for a while, thought you was my right thing
You knew too much, the relationship grew too much
You knew about the crack vials, means to be trialed
Way I hid dough under the bathroom tile
Waited
a waitress, my mama sold bathroom tiles
My brothers and sisters all hated me 'cause I was an only child
I got the blues so bad, woo
Kinda wish I was dead
Maybe
You knew too much, the relationship grew too much
You knew about the crack vials, means to be trialed
Way I hid dough under the bathroom tile
Waited
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