Don't call me baby I'm not waiting by my phone
It's too cold to go outside
And I'm not here alone
Spent the last few months with the same day on repeat
There's a burning in my lungs
And a shaking in my knees
Is there a difference from an ending
And falling head first into beginning
I guess I'll find a new thing to keep me busy
Don't call me baby if you pass me on the street
Another face in a past life
I have no interest in seeing
After a few months of the same day on repeat
I've scraped the taste from my tongue
And washed the blood from my sheets
Is there a difference from an ending
And falling head first into beginning
I guess I'll find a new thing to keep me busy