Waiting Room Lyrics
Waiting Room - Phoebe Bridgers
If you were a teacher
I would fail your class
Take it over and over
'Til you noticed me
If you were a waiting room
I would never see a doctor
I would sit there
With my first
Aid kit and bleed
I want to be the power ballad
That lifts you up
And holds you down
I wanna be the broken love
Song that feeds your misery
And I can wish
All that I want
But it won't
Bring us together
Plus I know
Whatever happens to me
I know it's for the better
And when broken bodies
Are washed ashore
Who am I to ask for more
More more
But you're breathing
In my open mouth
You're the gun in my lips
That will blow my brains out
I want to make you drive
All night just because
I said maybe you
Should come over
Want to make you fall
In love as hard as my
Poor parents
Teenage daughter
She'll be the best you
Ever had if you let her
I know it's for the better
Know it's for the better
Know it's for the better
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