Paul Wright - Chula Vista lyrics

She's lying on the bathroom floor asking herself what's life for And someday I pray that she feels alright (alright) And he's lying on his bedroom floor writing songs singing metaphors Like tonight might be their last night (last night) Sometimes a walk becomes a trip and a trip becomes a fall Addicted to it all d** and alcohol She's all tweaked out but no one notices at all She tries to reach out but he doesn't hear her call Cuz no one see her trouble cuz she doesn't show the struggle She locks herself up as her tears turn to puddles Of lies and regrets of nights she forgets Like where she is and if she'll ever make it back to him She's lying on the bathroom floor asking herself what's life for And someday I pray that she feels alright (alright) And he's lying on his bedroom floor writing songs singing metaphors Like tonight might be their last night (last night) And if she had a dollar for every time he called her She'd be sitting pretty on a mountain made of pennies And if he had a dime for every line she was snorting I'd bet he have a ride that he never could afford And he's sick of the drama you're tired of holding on To the hope that she's the one so he puts it in a poem She calls he calls back he yells who's that The phone falls dropped call and in the hall a gun goes (bang!) She's lying on the bathroom floor asking herself what's life for And someday I pray that she feels alright (alright) And he's lying on his bedroom floor writing songs singing metaphors Like tonight might be their last night (last night) I don't want to live this way She's lying on the bathroom floor asking herself what's life for And someday I pray that she feels alright (alright) And he's lying on his bedroom floor writing songs singing metaphors Like tonight might be their last night (last night) I don't want to live this way