You cut first And I cut back, that isn´t me It starts like that and I go too deep
It just comes out, I like the [way/wind?] It breaks you down It´s you and me in broken dishes Highs and lows too far to fix It´s you and who you were and I ain´t either
Someone in this room Is someone´s bad decision That someone´s too fucked up to leave the kitchen Someone is the martyr to someone´s bad religion That someone´s dragging someone right down with ´em I used to know who was who Now I´m just someone in this room
I lost my mind
Was that your plan? How does it feel To break a man? I´m on my knees, I´m begging, babe A little love and that´s a grace I´ll do anything, I´ll take the blame There´s gotta be another way
´Cause it´s just you and me and our addictions Pain and different definitions You ain´t who you were and I ain´t me Someone in this room Is someone´s bad decision That someone´s too fucked up to leave the kitchen Someone is the martyr to someone´s bad religion That someone´s dragging someone right down with ´em
I used to know who was who Now I´m just someone in this room Someone in this room