Someone In This Room (feat. Bailey Zimmerman)

You cut first
And I cut back, that isn't me
It starts like that
I go too deep
It just comes out, I like the way
It breaks you down

It's you and me and broken dishes
Highs and lows, too-far-to-fix-its
You ain't who you were, and I ain't either

Someone in this room is someone's bad decision
Someone's too fucked up to leave the kitchen
Someone is the martyr to someone's bad religion
Someone's dragging someone right down with 'em
I used to know who was who
Now I'm just someone in this room

I lost my mind
Was that your plan? How does it feel
To break a man?
I'm on my knees, I'm begging, babe
A little love, an ounce of grace
I'll do anything, I'll take the blame
There's gotta be another way

'Cause it's just you and me and our addictions
Pain in different definitions
You ain't who you were, and I ain't neither

Someone in this room is someone's bad decision
Someone's too fucked up to leave the kitchen
Someone is the martyr to someone's bad religion
Someone's dragging someone right down with 'em
I used to know who was who
Now I'm just someone in this room

Mm, someone in this room

You ain't who you were, and I ain't either