Lyrics
My childhood home is older
The one you held me in
My bedroom full of posters
The walls are paper thin
Wish I didn't have to miss you
You don't even live that far
I hate that you put all the blame on my chest
Forgive me this is too hard
We've been here before 'til we're out of breath
I'm blue in the face from talking to death
We're screaming in circles
You don't hear a word
You keep it quiet, I only get hurt
What would the neighbors think?
You make me miss my brother
He'd know what to do
You're so caught up in others
And their points of view
Wish I didn't have to ask you over and over again
I hate how you wait 'til it's almost too late
To tell me you love me
We've been here before 'til we're out of breath
I'm blue in the face from talking to death
We're screaming in circles
You don't hear a word
You keep it quiet, I only get hurt
What would the neighbors think?
Why does it matter? Do you hear yourself?
If you didn't care about everyone else
Would you love me better than you ever did?
Say "fuck what the neighbors think"?
We've been here before 'til we're out of breath
I'm blue in the face from talking to death
We're screaming in circles
You don't hear a word
You keep it quiet, I only get hurt
What would the neighbors think?