NQ Arbuckle - Dress That You Met Me In lyrics
Artist: NQ Arbuckle
album: Love Songs for the Long Game
Swimming into the deeper end
You were talking so tough
I cut myself a thousand times
Trying to open you up
There's something in another room
You can see it in your sleep
I'm not scared of the darkness, baby
I'm just scared of your dreams
And you feel so wired and whisper in your phone
You thank God for every little thing she's given you
But I don't think she's home
Did you lock the doors to our house
So covered in scaffolding?
With eyes so full of gasoline
But I'm wearing the shirt that you met me in
Did you see the note I texted you
Just to say that I love you?
My eyes so full of depression
But you're wearing the dress that you met me in
And the clocks might be wrong on the weekend
But it might be in my head
I see both your arms wrapped around the third rail
And you're calling me to come to bed
And we feel so wired to the buzzing of the phone
We thank God for every little thing she's given us
But I don't think she's home
Did you lock the doors to our house
So covered in scaffolding?
With eyes so full of gasoline
But I'm wearing the shirt that you met me in
Did you see the note I texted you
Just to say that I love you?
My eyes so full of depression
But you're wearing the dress that you met me in
♪
You're such a bad liar
You're such a bad liar
You're such a bad liar
You were talking so tough
I cut myself a thousand times
Trying to open you up
There's something in another room
You can see it in your sleep
I'm not scared of the darkness, baby
I'm just scared of your dreams
And you feel so wired and whisper in your phone
You thank God for every little thing she's given you
But I don't think she's home
Did you lock the doors to our house
So covered in scaffolding?
With eyes so full of gasoline
But I'm wearing the shirt that you met me in
Did you see the note I texted you
Just to say that I love you?
My eyes so full of depression
But you're wearing the dress that you met me in
And the clocks might be wrong on the weekend
But it might be in my head
I see both your arms wrapped around the third rail
And you're calling me to come to bed
And we feel so wired to the buzzing of the phone
We thank God for every little thing she's given us
But I don't think she's home
Did you lock the doors to our house
So covered in scaffolding?
With eyes so full of gasoline
But I'm wearing the shirt that you met me in
Did you see the note I texted you
Just to say that I love you?
My eyes so full of depression
But you're wearing the dress that you met me in
♪
You're such a bad liar
You're such a bad liar
You're such a bad liar
Other albums by the artist
The Future Happens Anyway
2014 · album
Let's Just Stay Here
2009 · album
XOK
2008 · album
Christmas In Hell
2005 · single
The Last Supper in a Cheap Town
2005 · album
Hanging the Battle-Scarred Pinata
2002 · album
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