She spends the night with you
Do what she asks of you
"Only if you're ready"
She says to me
"Don't be messy, clean it up"

Well, could it be a timing thing?
Or can you see it taking shape?
Clean it up

She spends the night alone
You find your own way home
You're so untethered
With the landmarks burned in your eyes
Concrete and feathers, go wait outside

Well, is such a tiny thing?
Or is it just a crying shame?
Clean it up
Clean it up, clean it up
Clean it up, clean it up

You spend the night with her, oh
Go on and tell her

"Lay down your pain here"
She seems to say
But I'm not ready

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Writer(s): Chris Coady, Meagan Duffy, Sasami Ashworth