You Don't Live Here

Pull the car, over to scream

My voice cracking over the vowel in your name

My arms full of sand, I'll always be your fool

Tell me you need me, I'll break all my rules

Every song is about you

So I'll get drunk, pretend I love her the way I loved you

I'll probably, let you down x4

You don't live here x2

But you do the dishes

You do the dishes

And It's too late now x2

You don't live here, but you do the dishes

Grease in my hair and

The rings on my fingers

Dying plants, half broken speakers

Party clean up, waiting for my friends to leave

And I'm trying hard to be better

I'm not even sad, I'm just crying

Splayed on the drive way

Hoping someone comes home

I'll probably, let you down x4

You don't live here x2

But you do the dishes

You do the dishes

And It's too late now x2

You don't live here, but you do the dishes

I'll probably, let you down x4

You don't live here x2

But you do the dishes

You do the dishes

And It's too late now x2

You don't live here, but you do the dishes