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