One Fixed Point - Man Overboard

I try to talk but I’m in too fucking deep

I didn’t even think 'cause I just like to speak

I’m going home

I’m sorry to disturb you

I’m sorry I’m disturbing

Just look at us now

You’re on your own

At least for tonight, kid

But let’s just try not to fight, kid

'Cause I’d die just to re-write this song

It feels like we keep burning the wounds

We cover our cuts in salt and ask why we’re in pain

Theres a cut on my neck

And a gash in the palm of my hand

Your finger might be broken

What else is new?

Whats a domestic dispute between people like me and you

I swear you touched me first

But who’s fooling who

Why do I care when you turn away?

I try not to care

I try not to