I can taste the blood in my mouth
I can taste the wine in my lap
I can still breathe from inside of a bag
My face is flushed against the window
I can see you counting every minute down
I can hear your back peeling from the seat
And I'm a drunk
And I'm a coward
And I will fight you every day
I thought I told you we could go when you were ready to go
A tight lipped kiss goodnight, you face the wall
I only want you when everything's taken care of
‘Cause that's what I said works best for us
If you lived here you'd be home by now
You want to go home, but there you are
A mother loves her son