Weird Jesus - Living Room

I hate that things turned out the way they did
We were suppose to make it out
But we were just dumb kids
And I hate being stuck here, yeah it's true
But worse is being stuck here without you
Come back

I hate that I don't hate you at all
I would run back to your arms
So I'm glad you never call
Cuz I remember how you left that day
Frozen with a thousand things to say
You left me dying in the living room

I hate that I don't hate you at all
I'm glad you never call
Cuz I remember how you left that day

You left me dying in the living room

Written by:
Matthew Mullins

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