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On the Floor Tonight

I'm fuming from the slammed door
hurts even more when you're that sexy
and I'm smiling at the thought
ten-minutes before you started bitching
it gets lonely in this house
so might as well get drunk with friends
till I blackout
over the toilet puking my guts out

oh oh oh
baby I wish you would call
say it's ok
these silly fights don't mean a thing
but chances are slim
and I can't see straight
so I guess I'll get some sleep
on the floor tonight

I remember a time
before us
I had dreams of starting a band
had to give it up and get a real job
another reason why I hate reality
but there was one thing I was successful at
or so I thought
guess I fucked that up too
I'm hungry as fuck
and my grilled cheese sucks

oh oh oh
baby I wish you would call
I hate this feeling of unresolve
guess I should say I'm sorry
but I don't think I'm in the wrong
my pride could be the death of us
I slept now for it seems like days
feeling so stupid and foolish
no plans on how to fix this
so I just sit
playing board games with myself
never as fun when it's just one