I'm not drinking this all night long, hopin' I'm wrong

I'm not one for those Sarah Kane thoughts with that shoelace frost

One day I'll decide to turn this show around

Now watch our brand new house burn down

She makes love and comes home to me

She gets paid, she gets stoned

She makes love and comes home to me

She gets paid, she gets stoned

She makes love and comes home

She's not one for one-sided love songs, they're always too long

She's not one to say where you went wrong when she moves on

Watch her wait outside as children run through town

To come see our brand new house burn down

She makes love and comes home to me

She gets paid, she gets stoned

She makes love and comes home to me

She gets paid, she gets stoned

She makes love and comes home to me vulnerable

Said she never felt so breakable

Standing there quiet like an animal, so gradual

We exchange the comfort of blame

She nearly angelical, never felt so curable

Lying in her arms, I'm laughable, unrecognizable

This pain could never explain why she still talks about Phaedra's love

And the soft shade of heartbreak in rooms when she's alone

She makes love and comes home to me

She gets paid, she gets stoned

She makes love and comes home to me

She gets paid, she gets stoned

She makes love and comes home