House
7 o’clock and I’m 7 deep
Trying to shake off some chick who made my knees weak
I plan on waking in a pile of puke from a night spent drinking to forget you

I think I found bravery, he was dressed in wood and strings
I embraced him as a friend and have been laughing at danger ever since
If this is growing up, I’ve been a child far too long cause I am poised to take on the world with this bottle of Jack on your front lawn

But I’m not telling you

Cause I don’t want to be the bearer of bad news
Cause I’d rather not upset you
You said that everybody runs, well you were the one I ran to
But you’re not here anymore

Case and point:

That is why I’m passed out on this bathroom floor

I guess everyone was right when they said I had a little more than I should’ve in the first place, let’s talk about your face and how I won’t never ever see it again
Don’t fucking show your face again
You said the only place that you felt safe was in your humble home

Well darling, I couldn’t find the key so I threw a cello through your window

You’re not safe in your house now
You’re not safe in your house anymore