Dishes - Sarah P.

You misconceived me and you thought that I was strong enough

At my lowest staying with you, being your bête noire

You played me around, still I was fine with you and all of that

Left you your house, spacing your life — no tears more to tat

Always dreamt of something nice that would carry me to the lights

Always dreamt of something nice that would carry me to the lights

Mom, I’m coming home, I need my bed and not to wash the dishes every, every day

Mom, I’m coming home, I need my bed and not to wash the dishes every, every day

Mom, it’s time to go now, I lost my way somehow

Mom, it’s time to go now, I lost myself somehow

I didn’t have the time to cry loud on your doormat

When you were sleeping, my nightmare was alive and sound

You played me around, still I was fine with you and all of that

I left you alone, what’s more you need?

There’s nothing else to chat!

Always dreamt of something nice that would carry me to the lights

Always dreamt of something nice that would carry me to the lights

It wasn’t you this time — It wasn’t you

Mom, I’m coming home, I need my bed and not to wash the dishes every, every day

Mom, I’m coming home, I need my bed and not to wash the dishes every, every day

Mom, it’s time to go now, I lost my way somehow

Mom, it’s time to go now, I lost myself somehow

You thought it was easy to start again a grand, new life

You misconceived the impact of the words that cut like knife

You played me around, still I was there for you and every night

To eulogize your dark shine and the way you fake your smiles

(Take me home)

Mom, I’m coming home, I need my bed and not to wash the dishes every,

every day Mom, I’m coming home, I need my bed and not to wash the dishes every,

every, every…

Mom, it’s time to go now, I lost myself somehow

Mom, it’s time to go now, I lost my way somehow