Silversun Pickups - Broken Bottles lyrics

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Broken bottles under the sink

I am kissing babies with wedding rings

*Evaporation it* makes me think

Of broken bottles under the sink

Dear God, can I cut in line?

Dear God, am I wasting my time?

Broken bottles and devil's kin

The irritation pushes the pin

I can't afford to keep within

The broken bottles and devil's kin

Dear God, can I cut in line?

Dear God, am I wasting my time?

Broken bottles behind the scene

I feel your hand and kerosene

Intoxicated; there's no escape

Of broken bottles behind the scene

And now we are breathing in a policy

Getting bludgeoned by the policy

Our boiling broken policy

How the hell is this all happening?

Dear God, can I cut in line?

Dear God, am I wasting my time?

Hey wait, hold on to me

'Cus everything is sinking

In denial while my teeth keep on chattering

How can you leave when the mud's to my knees?

And the doors are cemented; it's never ending

I don't want to relive this

I don't want to relive it

I don't want to relive this

I don't want to relive it

I don't want to relive this

I don't want to relive it

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