Broken finger
Hurt me and let it linger
Honey, holding on
Moons and feelings
Surefire to kill the evening
Maybe I'm not who you really want it from
Honey, holding on


I could never find home running away
You were on the outside trying to change
Bruise my bones, we'll be gone
We could never find home running away


Half-assed sorries
Fill a journal full of worry
Soul tired, back to bed
Blue jean, please, stay
Stopped loving me on Tuesday
Bad things and thе dark thoughts, you never said
Soul tired, back to bеd


I could never find home running away
You were on the outside trying to change
Bruise my bones, we'll be gone
We could never find home running away





Go, but don't leave me
Take problems over easy
Hard times feel like home
Hug the lightning
Then tell me I was lying
A glass house and all our stones