What's Wrong

Laundry on the couch

So tall had to dig you out

I hate seeing you this way

Nicotine for lunch

You ain't been sleeping much

You said there's beauty in the pain

It's like I've got a sixth sense when it comes to these things

It's like I've seen an angel go and lose her wings

There's something different about you babe

I can see it in the way you lay

So close to me yet so far away

Can't put my finger on it babe

I might drive myself insane

I won't ask cuz I know what you'll say

What's wrong with your

Long face and short conversations

No shade I'm just observating

Dotted lines in our communication

You put up them walls

Like I ain't six feet tall

If something's up

What's got you down?

Baby I'm the one you can stick around

You can stick around

My love I know it's hard sometimes

To keep up with our heads

If nothings in your cup

Just take what I've got left

There's something different about you babe

I can see it in the way you lay

So close to me yet so far away

Can't put my finger on it babe

I might drive myself insane

I won't ask cuz I know what you'll say

What's wrong with your brain?

What's wrong with you brain?

What's wrong with your brain?

What's wrong with your brain?

There's something different about you babe

I can see it in you everyday

I think you finally found a better place