Summer Cabs

Illuminate
This dark room
Nothing to do
Just put on my shoes
With my arms behind my back
Try too hard to be contained for this moment

To undo
Just scream in my ear
Possibly couldn't wait for this moment

You hate how selfish I am
The way I like to take it slow
What's wrong with that?
I don't want to see your friends
I've ran out of shirts to wear
That you approve
And I say that you're always right
Don't want you to disagree
But what's the point?
I'm used to it

These problems are all because of you

I can't deal another second of this
Tired of arguments
No one wins
Sorry darling
I hate your parties
Mindless drinking
Constant babysitting
And was it because of you?
Or was it because of me?

Do I need to lie to make you feel satisfied?
I don't see the point
Of taking in the details
It's torturous

These problems
They can't wait
To be said
To your face

I can't deal another second of this
Tired of arguments
No one wins
Sorry darling
I hate your parties
Mindless drinking
Constant babysitting
And it's all because of you
Or was it because of me?