Lyrics
Pick up your feet when you walk away don't be a drag and say
There might be a chance
Dont tip-toe around in my fragile mind you know all I've got is time
Too too much time
Fate it knocks upon my door
Maybe its not healthy anymore
In the morning, I fight my way out of bed
And wrestle my foolish head and never can win
But I make it down to that hip cafe
Where people all dress the same and sit all alone
They never remember my order here swear I could just disappear,
It'd all be the same
And I wonder if that'd be the case for you
So you could find someone new and I'll be the old
Crying on the kitchen floor
Maybe it's not healthy anymore
There's twenty mosquitoes in my house and you're sitting on my couch,
Guess that makes twenty-one
And I'm sorry but sometimes you seem like one
Your love I cannot outrun, as much as I try
And I sit here while you're at the therapist
She'll convince you you're over this and probably be right
But after, you'll check on my instagram reach high for the upper hand
And prove that you're fine
We don't have to start a war
It's just not healthy anymore
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