Bathroom Floor

That was not a conversation That was you just spilling your guts And you're stumbling backwards Over your own words again Y'know I had my suspicions They were confirmed in an instant Last night I slept on the bathroom floor And I'd been trying to listen Been keeping up with the dishes Those gestures have no meaning anymore That was not a conversation That was you just spilling your guts And you're stumbling backwards Over your own words again This is not a confrontation This is me just calling your bluff As if it could help at all So you wanted to meet up First time we spoke in months I faked it like a regular person I tolerated you at coffee I kind of let you push me over It felt a little too familiar At once what pushes me away And pulls me in That was not a conversation That was you just spilling your guts And you're stumbling backwards Over your own words again This is not a confrontation This is me just calling your bluff As if it could help at all I guess if I'm gonna leave Then I got to tell the truth Not total honesty Just make my peace with you Seems like what you need I could never give to you After what you've said I'm glad you cut me loose