Lyrics

God you can be so facetious when you’re talking to me
The words out of my mouth don’t mean anything
The night we heard the door slam in my kitchen
We were in the living room stopped the conversation
I freaked out, you were laughing
No, I wasn’t overreacting
There was a silver sedan pulling out of my drive
With the with the brights on
You chased it outside
Everything will be fine in the morning
Wake me up if you’re bored and want know what I think
Or we can grind our teeth a little more and try to sleep
What’s the matter with me
Always been a drama queen
Riling you up when you’ve done nothing
But black out in my bathroom
Can’t understand you
You’re saying sorry but I’m still mad
Christ the silver sedan
I freaked out you were laughing
No, I wasn’t overreacting
There was a killer in my house
But I’m a stuck inside with you
Tough guy
Everything will be fine in the morning
Wake me up if you’re bored and want know what I think
Or we can grind our teeth a little more and try to sleep
I’m so in love, but I’m so fed up
And you’re so tired of not knowing what I want
So why don’t we fight in the street
Make a ruckus, baby scream
Give it, give it to me
Or we can grind our teeth a little more and try to sleep
Or we can grind our teeth a little more and try to sleep
Everything will be fine in the morning
Wake me up if you’re bored and want know what I think
Or we can grind our teeth a little more and try to sleep
Written by: Allison Mahal
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