Ceramic tile in the bathroom You make me dizzy on this drunken afternoon But you're cold against my face When I lie down on top of you My broken smile in the bathroom My mouth is bleeding and this day started too soon I welcome forehead kisses from the floor I said: For real This time, no more Like I usually do Like I usually do I'm looking at my face Through toothpaste splatters on the bathroom mirror I feel like shit and I hope I disappear Blood cells float around below me in the bathroom sink With some spit and Sprite and vodka And I'm wondering why I feel so weak Ceramic tile in the bathroom You make me dizzy on this drunken afternoon But you're cold against my face When I lie down on top of you My broken smile in the bathroom My mouth is bleeding and the Sun came up too soon I welcome forehead kisses from the floor I said: For real This time, no more Like I usually do