Head Height

I feel your skin, you pace my mind You drag me down, it hurt my pride We fight, we fuck, make up sometimes You try to run, laces untied I try to fight the feeling, but no Don't want to give a reason to go Outside, burning, dreaming of snow I wish you would tell me what you mean Got my heart blown to smithereens See the mess you made of me Looking in the mirror, never liking what you see Fucking waste of time, wish there was somewhere that I could be I wish you would tell me what you mean Got me hanging off the side Got me tryna hold on But it feels like the ceiling's head high Can't stand up in my own home Yeah, you got me hanging off the side Got me tryna hold on But it feels like the ceiling's head high Can't stand up in my own home I take you up to floor two, baby, I adore you I might do the dishes and the chores too, yeah, I should've called Yeah, when it rains, it pours too I'm seeing red, now it's all blue Love you, can't afford you Lying to restore the truth Sky looking horrible Laying on your stomach still Be with you tomorrow When I try and answer, say the question was rhetorical I wish you would tell me what you mean Got me hanging off the side Got me tryna hold on But it feels like the ceiling's head high Can't stand up in my own home Yeah, you got me hanging off the side Got me tryna hold on But it feels like the ceiling's head high Can't stand up in my own home Why do you gotta fucking take so long? It's been hours, I've been waiting here You can never do no wrong Why do you gotta fucking take so long? It's been hours, I've been waiting here You can never do no wrong