The Shit That We've Been Through - ATMOSPHERE

Seven in the morning, locked the door

Put the keys in my bag, next to my passport

Feels like I’m headed towards war

Trying to pretend that I remember what we’re fighting for

You’re upstairs, passed out asleep

While I’m on the front step staring at the street

Patiently wait for my Taxi, come save me and take me away from reality

The car pulled up at dawn, I put the seat belt on

Everything felt wrong

Stubborn ain’t the same as strong, but try to tell that to Queen that the King

rides on

Took a look before I hit the road

Your silhouette didn’t show up in the window

Well all right then

It’s all right then, but something’s missing

Girl, I miss you

But I wish you

Could, would

Look, all of this becomes the shit that we’ve been through

Girl, I miss you

But I wish you

Could, would

Look, all of this becomes the shit that we’ve been through

When it goes straight to voicemail

You might as well tell me go straight to hell

Ain’t nothing new, just suffering through

And that’s something that I’ve become accustomed to

But I’m in love with you

Passion born

Like a resource torn

From a planet’s core

Stole my crown just to examine the thorns

Scatter them around on the bathroom floor

A little ink, with a kiss and a wink

But the bigger the stink, the stiffer the drink

And I think this fight started in a past life

Got you sitting on the dark side of the gas light

Pick up your phone before my plane departs

I’m trying to make a mark in the shape of a heart

Well all right then

We all right then

But something’s missing

Girl, I miss you

But I wish you

Could, would

Look all of this becomes the shit that we’ve been through

Girl, I miss you

But I wish you

Could, would

Look all of this becomes the shit that we’ve been through

Girl, I miss you

But I wish you

Could, would

Look, all of this becomes the shit that we’ve been through

Girl, I miss you

But I wish you

The shit that we’ve been through