Bubbles

you could call me a regular, i'm a basic fix for a better man seasons change i'm a maniac for a better love with a bitter hand if you see how's its shaking down, you can't live without, i could light the whole thing up all the parts that your fucking with like a tourniquet, i could light the whole thing up you can say i'm a stranger now, it's so foreign how we can get it straight hazy days in suburbia at your father's house, we self-medicate intertwined with my urgency, it's so new to me, i could light the whole thing up nothing else been impressing me, but i gotta see, i could light the whole thing up burn the room, oh, i feel it swell over soon, oh, i hear it now honest to god, i really couldn't lie to your face, i look away and feel like a mess, and what i can't accept is the truth: that i don't love you wish i could say i was a better friend to you then, i'm fucking sorry wish i could say i was a better friend to you then, i'm fucking sorry once in a while i will remember everything good, once in a while burn the room, feel it bloom now over soon, i feel it bloom now