Fixin' Me

It's nice to see the sunrise through a pair Of sober wide eyes that have only seen it Through the bloodshot red. These sheets are made of cotton, But we stay tangled in the toxic. Now I'm warming up to the cold side of The bed. The man in the mirror likes the man that's Looking back, but you keep throwing stones trying to Shatter that glass. Misery loves company and I'm the kind you like To keep. My battle scars are healing and it's Only cutting yours more deep. I'm picking up the pieces that you prayed would Stay unglued. Fixing me Is breaking you. I'm letting go of yesterday, slamming doors and Calling names. I'm giving all that up like I did smoke. You're holding on to alcohol, cussing me, Wishing I'd fall back into the habit that I Broke. 'Cause misery loves company and I'm the kind You like to keep. My battle scars are healing and it's only cutting Yours more deep. I'm picking up the pieces that you prayed would Stay unglued. Fixing me Is breaking you. Fixing me is breaking You. It's breaking you. Doing what's best for me brings out the worst In you. But baby, I ain't going back into The hell that we've been through. Misery loves company and I'm the kind you like To keep. My battle scars are healing and it's Only cutting yours more deep. I'm picking up the pieces that you prayed would Stay unglued. Fixing me Is breaking you. Fixing me is breaking you. Fixing me is breaking you. It's breaking you.