big house ft. Imaginary Future, people i like, Mree & Henri Bardot Lyrics

Resting all the time

Big bed in the center

A living room designed to make dying feel better

Told me you would try to make it out this winter

The wolverines, the lions

The big house in November

Remember when you said

That if it got like this

You'd go below the freeway to score some heroin

Would it be tone deaf to cry

And make it all about me

When I can see you're hurting

You're saying words that don't make sense

I try to understand you by watching what your eyes do

Spacing out the lines

Folding up the letters

The check you left behind

Even though you never met her

Cheers at old Gillette

You called me on a landline

Stuck inside a tv on the heels of such a long fight

Would it be tone deaf to cry

And make it all about me

When I can see you're hurting

You're saying words that don't make sense

I try to understand you by watching what your eyes do

Said you could use a final trip

So she pushed you to the kitchen

And you stood up for a second