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The breakfast plates sit in a pile
We both scroll phones for a while
We used to laugh till our sides would ache
Now every joke is a raw mistake
We tried to fix it late last night
But everything came out too polite
We whisper sorry through our teeth
And hope the floor will crack beneath
We sit on opposite ends of the floor
Our backs are to the bedroom door
I'm tired of lying that I care
It's so awkward just to sit there
We sit on opposite ends of the floor
Our backs are to the bedroom door
I feel the blush climb up my neck
This silence is a total wreck
We tried to fix it late last night
But everything came out too polite
We whisper sorry through our teeth
And hope the floor will crack beneath
We sit on opposite ends of the floor
Our backs are to the bedroom door
I'm tired of lying that I care
It's so awkward just to sit there
We sit on opposite ends of the floor
Our backs are to the bedroom door
I feel the blush climb up my neck
This silence is a total wreck