Pots And Pans lyrics

Didn’t have a pot or pan to my name Taking z’s on the floor, waiting for a bed frame Getting used to sleeping by myself again Winning back all my best friends that I left out to be with you Good lies, I ran, circled in my mind Till they all caught up Had me face it real close-up You might not understand that I fell for you in a younger time Thought it would just fuck me up To know it's safe and leave our love But you know what fucks me up? Living with your broken heart Working through our riddles, I lost it I don’t blame you for the time we costed Shook me down until I had to forfeit To find my light Good lies, I ran, circled in my mind Till they all caught up Had me face it real close-up ​You might not understand that I fell for you in a younger time Thought it would just fuck me up To know it's safe and leave our love But you know what fucks me up? Living with your broken heart