Acollective - Custom lyrics

i should've stayed at home 
propped up in an armchair with my favourite magazine 
 should've held my tongue
 should've woken you up
 bad news when you least expect it 
i shouldn't drive the car and though it tears you up
 things are kept just the way you left them 
 and i lost my tongue
 go get an early start 
leave some room for subtle accusations 
 there's still a long way down told you you'd be there for me 
told you that you'd follow me down 
 i told you to beware of me
 told you that you'd follow me down i should've stayed at home
 fed you sour oranges and sweet tea when it rains 
 when the roof fell down
 should've woken you up 
rise up from the mattress to the best news that we least expected
 there's still a long way down.