dirty dishes

Stacking me up like dirty dishes Enough is enough, i won't grant your wishes We both know You're cracking me up but the laughter's fiction Your eyes and your lips are a contradiction Bury me under the forest floor And maybe I'll stop wanting more and more Lean on your shoulder but i fall through Cause somebody else said she loves you too Bury me under the forest floor And maybe I'll stop wanting more and more Lean on your shoulder but i fall through Cause somebody else said she loves you too