Bed Sores Lyrics - Oh, Common Life - Fireworks

I'm glad that you still came by 

But it wasn't really icy outside 

I was just in one of my moods 

Now we're laughing on the sheets in my room 

My mother she slept on the couch 

While deer hooves made holes in the ground 

Maybe my brothers blood 

Dripped on me from the top bunk 

I keep telling myself 

Everybody's hell's better than my own 

And my hell's my own 

The neighbors were young back then 

And their homes were new to them 

Now they can't sleep at night 

Cause their husbands are dying inside 

Their husbands are dying inside 

I keep telling myself 

Everybody's hell's better than my own 

And my hell's my own 

These houses are headstones 

These basements they are graves 

After getting out, I 

I never thought I, would want back in 

I want back in 

I keep telling myself 

Everybody's hell's better than my own 

And my hell's my own 

(Everybody's hell's better than my own) 

And my hell's my own