Drowning In Your Mess Lyrics

Can you tell, there's other people in this house,

Spent my day well, how's the couch?

Loud voices through the night, you keep me yawning.

Would you still like me to take you to work tomorrow morning?

Hey, could you hold the door?

My arms are weak and sore.

Drag my feet on the floor.

Hey, I know I'm trying my best,

Help me out I'm stressed.

Drowning in your mess,

Drowning in your mess.

Leave the plates for the next day,

It's okay, you know I'll do it anyway.

I think I'm too polite, I just don't want to start a fight.

I think I might, I'm burning up inside.

Hey, why did you slam the door?

My arms are weak and sore.

Drag my feet on the floor.

Hey, I know I'm trying my best,

Help me out I'm stressed.

Drowning in your mess.

I'm just running, feeling spent,

You just paid your rent, so that's it then.