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Little Hurt

Better Drugs

 

Better Drugs

(album: Every Second - 2021)


The sun is spilling in the window
And I've been getting pretty good at staying up
Yeah I've kinda been a mess
Got a California King, but I'm sleeping on the floor
Why don't you say something?
You stab your ice with your straw
You never say nothing
Unless we're alone in the dark
Inside your bedroom with your head on my heart
And I was falling in love
While you were calling a car

It's hard enough just staring at the ceiling
While you're getting drunk
At some party in the canyon
In some strangers arms
You say you've lost that feeling
I need something to believe in
I need better love or better drugs
I need better love or better drugs

Yeah nothing really matters
Its not a phase its just a pattern that I'm in
You're putting on your makeup to go to work
And I'm just sleeping in again
I tell the bartender
"Just put it all on my card"
I see your eyes moving to the front of the bar
I've got my own issues
I know I'm coming apart
Yeah I was falling in love
While you were playing it smart

It's hard enough just staring at the ceiling
While you're getting drunk
At some party in the canyon
In some strangers arms
You say you've lost that feeling
I need something to believe in
I need better love or better drugs
I need better love or better drugs
(Your bedroom with you head on my heart)
(Coming apart)
It's hard enough just staring at the ceiling
While you're getting drunk
At some party in the canyon
In some strangers arms
You say you've lost that feeling
I need something to believe in
I need better love or better drugs (Coming apart)
I need better love or better drugs (Coming apart)
I need better love or better drugs

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