[Verse]
The train comes early lately
It can't control itself
The sound of wheels squeaking
Reminds me lately of myself
I watched it from the corner
You fixed your hair and smiled
At someone sipping water
I can tell that she's your style
The door is getting heavy
The metal hinge is loose
Gave up on breathing steady
Since the first time I was used
My clothes all fit me loosely
My toes poke through my shoe
I washed my hands for hours
I tried to be clean for you
[Chorus]
I saved all my broken hearts
They're buried in your backyard
And I don't think, that I can last
'cause I'm a pain, in my own ass
[Verse]
Her picture's in your wallet
And she looks beautiful
Thick paper glossy enameling
The feeling you get when she looks back at you
Next time I sit on your carpet
Next time I play you a song
I need to feel heavy hearing
Almost as if you're singing along
[Chorus]
I saved all my broken hearts
They're buried in your backyard
And I don't think, that I can last
'cause I'm a pain, in my own ass
Glossy was written by Shanna Polley.
Glossy was produced by Shanna Polley.