Toothbrush Collection Songtext
von drunk uncle

We texted all fucking night
But when I see you face to face it doesn′t feel right
Expecting that guy behind the screen
But eye contact means I can't come up with
Anything

Watch as the narcissist sits and he flirts and he
Drinks his beer
Trying to get your lips on me I dig for the words
That you expect to hear


On my bathroom counter
There′s a toothbrush collection
All used once but not discarded
Because I like my reflection with them

Now everyday I feel like yesterday's me was a child
And tomorrow will not be an exception
I'm sick of begging for settling
Basing my self-worth of how clever you think I am
Everyday I feel like yesterday′s me was a child
And tomorrow will not be an exception
I′m sick of begging for settling
Basing my self-worth off of my own reflection