if you come home, clean up the blood lol *shoots himself*

Intro

Oh oh

Mm

Verse 1

Sweaty palms gripping the cold porch railing

Blue plastic bottle

Half empty in the morning grass

Spilled it while I shook

Pre-Chorus

Thinking back to the attic room

Thinking back to the heavy gloom

My head is a furnace

Chorus

Staining the carpet red

Staining the drywall red

I didn't mean to go this far

No I didn't mean to go this far

Cut the power at the main

Washed the sink down the drain

Verse 2

Burnt out car idling in the weeds

Heavy metal clicking

A match box in the mud

Should have just walked away

Pre-Chorus

Maybe it's the chemicals

Maybe it's the chemicals

Testing the weight of my own hand

Chorus

Staining the carpet red

Staining the drywall red

I didn't mean to go this far

No I didn't mean to go this far

Cut the power at the main

Washed the sink down the drain

Bridge

He went down

He stayed down

I fell down

Cold hands in the kitchen sink

Nothing left but the way I think

Chorus

Staining the carpet red

Staining the drywall red

I didn't mean to go this far

No I didn't mean to go this far

Cut the power at the main

Washed the sink down the drain