The Bathroom Door Lyrics
- Genre:Rock
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
She wants to smell color and taste the music
When it stops being algebra and becomes arithmetic
And I know
She wants nothing to do with me
With me
Nor me
Or me
At the bar, I hope she locked her biases in her car
With a voice of melted butter on slightly burnt toast
And I know
I will never hear her voice say
"You're not the one for me"
For me
The bathroom door is the revolving door
Underneath the bar's fluorescent moonlight
Left idling in the bathroom smoking up
Clinging onto what little joy ever brings you
(I'm losing the profits that I have never made)
Having regrets even when they are not correct
And I know
She wants it her way
But I'm deaf to the music that smells of your empty pint glass
The bathroom door is the revolving door
Underneath the bar's fluorescent moonlight
Left idling in the bathroom smoking up
Cling onto what little joy could ever bring you
Ever bring you