Lyric The Quiet Screaming

( Brand New vs. Dashboard confessional)


I m missing your bed
I never sleep
Avoiding the spots where we d have to speak,
And this bottle of beast
Is taking me home
I m cuddling close
To blankets and sheets
But you re not alone, and you re not discreet
Make sure I know who s taking you home.

I m reading your note over again
And there s not a word that I comprehend,
Except when you signed it
I will love you always and forever

I m missing your laugh
How did it break?
And when did your eyes begin to look fake?
I hope you re as happy as you re pretending.

I m cuddling close
To blankets and sheets
and I am alone
In my defeat I wish I knew you were safely at home

I m missing your bed
I never sleep
Avoiding the spots where we d have to speak,
And this bottle of beast is taking me home.

We saw the western coast
I saw the hospital
Nursed the shoreline like a wound
Reports of lover s tryst
Were neither clear nor descript
We kept it safe and slow
The quiet things that no one ever knows

So keep the blood in your head
And keep your feet on the ground
Today s the day it gets tired
Today s the day we drop down
Gave up my body and bed
All for an empty hotel
Wasting words on lower cases and capitals

Well as for now I m gonna hear the saddest songs
And sit alone and wonder
How you re making out
but as for me, I wish that I was anywhere, with anyone
Making out.

I m missing your laugh
How did it break?
And when did your eyes begin to look fake?
I hope you re as happy as you re pretending.

I m missing your bed
I never sleep
Avoiding the spots where we d have to speak,
And this bottle of beast is taking me home.


and iiii....

So keep the blood in your head
And keep your feet on the ground
Today s the day it gets tired
Today s the day we drop down
Gave up my body and bed
All for an empty hotel
Wasting words on lower cases and capitals

So keep the blood in your head
And keep your feet on the ground
Today s the day it gets tired
Today s the day we drop down
Gave up my body and bed
All for an empty hotel
Wasting words on lower cases and capitals

(Your hair, it s everywhere.
Screaming infidelities
And taking its wear.)

So keep the blood in your head
And keep your feet on the ground
Today s the day it gets tired
Today s the day we drop down
Gave up my body and bed
All for an empty hotel
Wasting words on lower cases and capitals