Blisters Songtext
von Andrea Bejar

You make the bed
But I gotta lie in it
Fighting a silent war again
You overspend
Til′ your words feel counterfeit
Wasting my breath in your defense

Grieving before it ends
Find myself studying the feeling of your hands

We sleep in a house on fire
But at least it's warm at night
Burns cover both our arms
But we call them tan lines
The roof′s coming down
And we won't admit
That something's gonna have to give
Won′t be the one to leave
So drag me out
Cut the blisters from my skin


Got mom on the phone
She said "Did you learn nothing at all?"
I said mama "I learned it all from you!"
But now it′s haunting me I could
End up so far down the road with two kids
And a place that doesn't feel like a home and I
Find out he′s looking for someone new

Oh I'm grieving before it ends
Find myself spiraling again


We sleep in a house on fire
But at least it′s warm at night
Burns cover both our arms
But we call them tan lines
The roof's coming down
And we won′t admit
That something's gonna have to give
Won't be the one to leave
So drag me out
Cut the blisters from my skin
Ohh ohh ohh
We sleep in a house on fire
But at least it′s warm at night
Burns cover both our arms
But we call them tan lines
The roof′s coming down
And we won't admit
That something′s gonna have to give
Won't be the one to leave
So drag me out
Cut the blisters from my skin