It's Thursday night, 10 pm, and I can tell you really wanna pick a fight again
And, with the mom/dad thing as a backdrop, I don't think I'm doing such bad job
Hey, I might be a little slow and I'm f*ckin' depressing, I know
I need Sufjan, beers, and a bathtub
There's a light, and a switch, and I know there's another side
But, until we are past this, I'll say:
Baby, I didn't mean to get under your skin like that
Could you scream into a pillow?
Take a deep breath, maybe count to 10?
Cause, Baby, I feel hollow
So, there's you and your shell of man' and there's dishes in the sink again
I have sinned and waiting for the rapture
And, if you're throwin', then I guess am the catcher
I told Dust' it was it was the cat and he told me that it looked bad
But, Baby, if it's blood that you're after, you're my queen, you're my all, you're my master
There's a light and a switch, and I know there's another side
But, until we are past this, I'll say:
Baby, I didn't mean to get under your skin like that
Could you scream into a pillow?
Take a deep breath, maybe count to 10?
Cause, Baby, I feel hollow
Now we're a full year down the line, and I thought I saw you that one time
Saw you smile when saw me too, and I couldn't help but think it was me that brought out the worst in you
But, Baby, I didn't mean to get under your skin like that
Could you scream into a pillow?
Take a deep breath, maybe count to 10?
Cause, Baby, I feel hollow