Verse 1

Well daylight greets an off green couch

This house should really get some blinds installed

Clean the bottles, pack ‘em up

The liquor tax could pay it off I’m sure

 

I don’t quite know

How I ended on your floor 

You seem pissed off 

And my fingernails are gone

 

Chorus

What you don’t know

There’s memories I don’t want to own

I bet you saved them on your phone, last night

I saw you walking out alone, goodbye

And everybody’s pissed off

 

Verse 2

Well sirens ring inside my head,

I heard the bang, clean up the yard again

Cause I can do it all, I can turn you off

An empty bag suggests it’s all my fault

 

But I’m not calling back 

And I know you’ll tell him that 

That I’m just like my old man

He’s the voice that’s in my head 

 

Chorus

What you don’t know

There’s memories I don’t want to own

I bet you saved them on your phone, last night

I saw you walking out alone, goodbye

And everybody’s pissed off

 

What you don’t know… x4

Is we’ll get some blinds installed