Toothbrush Songtext
von Leftmore

Your toothbrush
Is gathering dust
And my bedsheets
Have hardly been touched
′Cuz if you don't sleep here
I don′t sleep

Instead I write, write, write
My life, life, life away
And it scare, scare, scares
The goddamn hell out of me
Out of me


Well, those notes you wrote
They're already old
I might as well shove 'em
On down my throat
Because your words are stale
And I don′t want to be stale
So I don′t eat
I should eat

But I drink, drink, drink
My life, life, life away
Until it all start, starts
To make perfect sense to me
Oh, to me

Well, I drive past your street daily
I still call it your street
So that sense I had
Is just a bunch of scattered change to me

And I'll wait, wait, wait
My life, life, life away
Until I meet, meet, meet
The next good girl I see
So I can write, drink, wait
My life, life, life away
Over what, what, what
You′ve gone and made me

I'm what you′ve made me