When I get home, TV on
Drinking my glass, better make it strong
Some nights wanna fill this place
With a tight dress and a pretty face
Keep finding things that you left on purpose
Did you plan that your timing's perfect?
We gotta find a way to be okay
Maybe I'll just take a chainsaw to the sofa
Where I held your body close for so long, so long
I'm gonna break the ****ing china
Cause it's just one more reminder you're gone, you're gone
We were building brick by brick
Now it's just a quicksand home
