Birthmark

That red wine birthmark on your shoulder

Two winters longer than a fling

Could try again when we are older

Maybe the time could kill the sting

I wake up, it's fine, in the morning light I feel sort of over it

And it's not like I lay awake and cry over someone undeserving

Of my space and time, God, I swear I'm fine

But it's when I go to bed, when I go to bed

Do you remember last December?

Screaming our heads off on the frost

And how all of our friends were watching us

The way you watch something combust

And the words that hung hot in the air

And how dumb did you think that I was?

'Cause none of your lies were adding up, now I know

I know, I know I'm better off, but

I wake up, it's fine, in the morning light I feel sort of over it

And it's not like I lay awake and cry over someone undeserving

Of my space and time, God, I swear I'm fine

<span begin="1:56.076" end="2:00.758">But it's when I go to bed, when I go to bed</span> <span ttm:role="x-bg"><span begin="1:57.851" end="2:02.004">(I can't get over it, I can't get over it)</span></span>

<span ttm:role="x-bg"><span begin="2:02.553" end="2:04.305">(I can't get over it)</span></span> <span begin="2:02.854" end="2:07.509">I wake to find your memory</span>

<span ttm:role="x-bg"><span begin="2:07.239" end="2:09.008">(I can't get over it)</span></span> <span begin="2:07.511" end="2:11.989">Replay that same Soccer Mommy</span>

Song for an hour or till you leave

Whichever first provides relief

Was there a time before you, me?

I watch us from the mezzanine

Where once, there was a bolder man

You cower now in comic sans

<span begin="2:40.651" end="2:45.101">I wake up, it's fine, in the morning light I feel sort of over it</span> <span ttm:role="x-bg"><span begin="2:44.920" end="2:46.604">(I can't get over it)</span></span>

<span begin="2:45.352" end="2:50.051">And it's not like I lay awake and cry over someone undeserving</span> <span ttm:role="x-bg"><span begin="2:49.623" end="2:51.357">(I can't get over it)</span></span>

Of my space and time, God, I swear I'm fine

<span begin="2:52.533" end="2:57.256">But it's when I go to bed, when I go to bed</span> <span ttm:role="x-bg"><span begin="2:54.331" end="2:58.455">(I can't get over it, I can't get over it)</span></span>