Outline by The Hard Aches Lyrics

It's rad how this feel comfortable
For the first time I don't even hate myself
It's just so easy to feel old
In this room of so-called adults
It's hard, cos I don't sleep at all
But I get to watch you not sleep at all

I'm away but I'm awake so please just call
It's four AM and we can talk this out
Yeah we can talk this out

Sometimes we can't see ourselves as anything
But everything will be alright
You've got the most perfect ins and outsides
You couldn't even host a more perfect outline
I haven't seen you in so long
It feels like forever that I've been gone

I miss your skin and the sound of your voice
I miss our dogs and our room in our house
Yeah I miss our house
You know I miss our
Our perfect little mess in the west, that's ours
And no one else is allowed
You know I miss our house
It's our house
It's our house
And no one else is allowed