Microwave - Wrong lyrics
[Microwave - Wrong lyrics]
Did you soil the sheets
Where your conscience sleeps?
There’s a half-gallon of bleach
Beneath the kitchen pipes
Let’s keep this brief
I was about to leave and
I didn’t really want you to come by
You can call it healing
But I just stopped from feeling
The parts of you I knew
Would never feel right
And you don’t need healing
If you never really cared
I still don’t care, it’s whatever
You were right
I’ve got faith in failure I was
Bound to get what I expected
I gave it up upfront to keep my pride
And I’ve been slowly inching up my
Back to this brick wall
Because I know it’s not thick
Enough to keep you behind if it was a movie
They would get the ending right
And cleverly leave out all of
The rest of our lives and it would zoom out:
Chain-smoking blunts up in our house
With junk food in our mouths
The kind of sleepless dreams
That mark our evenings
Maybe I just missed it
I’ve been doing this forever and still
Everywhere I go is somewhere I don’t belong
But, maybe that’s just how it is
That moving on means blending in
And maybe now it’s fair to say
That I had it all wrong
Yeah, I was wrong
Yeah, I was wrong about everything
I was wrong about everything
Where your conscience sleeps?
There’s a half-gallon of bleach
Beneath the kitchen pipes
Let’s keep this brief
I was about to leave and
I didn’t really want you to come by
You can call it healing
But I just stopped from feeling
The parts of you I knew
Would never feel right
And you don’t need healing
If you never really cared
I still don’t care, it’s whatever
You were right
I’ve got faith in failure I was
Bound to get what I expected
I gave it up upfront to keep my pride
And I’ve been slowly inching up my
Back to this brick wall
Because I know it’s not thick
Enough to keep you behind if it was a movie
They would get the ending right
And cleverly leave out all of
The rest of our lives and it would zoom out:
Chain-smoking blunts up in our house
With junk food in our mouths
The kind of sleepless dreams
That mark our evenings
Maybe I just missed it
I’ve been doing this forever and still
Everywhere I go is somewhere I don’t belong
But, maybe that’s just how it is
That moving on means blending in
And maybe now it’s fair to say
That I had it all wrong
Yeah, I was wrong
Yeah, I was wrong about everything
I was wrong about everything