
Date of issue: 01.10.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Shampoo Bottles |
I’ve been leaving your shampoo bottles |
Over in the corner there |
Sitting empty on the bathtub rail |
Wishing they could wash your hair |
Yea I keep em by that crumb of fancy soap |
And your toothbrush at my bathroom sink |
Your cellphone chargers still hanging from the wall |
Haven’t chucked it all, like you’d think |
Though you haven’t been around in weeks |
I’ve run out of my speed stick honey |
So I have been using yours |
It’s fricking trash all that Organic hoo hah |
From one of your health food stores |
It is seemingly worsened everyday |
All this shit of yours around my house |
If I could’ve had it any other way |
Then by now I would’ve chucked it out |
But it seems to wanna stick around |
I’ve been leaving you in radio silence |
Though I’d love to catch a pass |
Waited long enough that I could never call you |
Baby how fucked is that |
And it’s all just so forgettable |
Til I’m sitting with your stuff alone |
Man why can’t I just let it go |
I’ve been seeing that red Corolla parked out on the corner there |
If it were yours |
There’d be some hippie bull shit hanging from the rear-view mirror |
As I’m passing it every other day |
I look in to see if this one’s yours |
But the shape it’s in is giving it away |
Yours is dented up and down the doors |
Never wanted to see it more |
I’ve been leaving you in radio silence |
Though I’d love to catch a pass |
Waited long enough that I could never call you |
Baby how fucked is that |
And it’s all just so forgettable |
Til I’m sitting with your stuff alone |
Man why can’t I just let it go |