Emotional Blackmail

Lovestuck, I burned pages I had written for you
Homesick I float, salt air, oceans from you
Fired your warning shots over my head
They all found their homes in me eventually.

This sleeping pill life you made for us
Come on
This was a wasted of time
This truth serum life you made fro us
Come on
This was a waste of time.

This feels like home.