Your House, My House Songtext

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Your House, My House Songtext
I don't wanna find your T-shirt in the corner of my bathroom
I don't wanna buy the breakfast that I know that you would like, mm
I don't wanna kiss somebody just to let you know I'm moving on
I don't wanna go to parties just to show you I can be alone
Maybe I won't

Your house, my house
My bed, your couch
I don't really know the vibes these days
We could use a little time away
Your house, my house
My bed, your couch, mm
Think it over in a quiet place, but I
I've got my doubts

I don't wanna fake a friendship just to end up in your bed, mm
How I hate to be reminded of the good times that we had, yeah
I don't wanna throw a pity party and feel sorry for myself (Ah)
Craving validation from our miscommunications, what the hell?
Mm, this doesn't help

Your house, my house
My bed, your couch
I don't really know the vibes these days
We could use a little time away
Your house, my house
My bed, your couch
Your house, my house
My bed, your couch, mm
Your house, my house (Your house, my house)
My bed, your couch, ah
I don't really know the vibes these days
We could use a little time away
Your house, my house (Your house, my house)
My bed, your couch, ah
Think it over in a quiet place, but I
I've got my doubts

Oh, it's such a fine line
Fade back into your life
Step back to the sideline
Maybe it's the right time
Oh, it's such a fine line
Fade back into your life
Step back to the sideline
Maybe it's the right time
Oh, it's such a fine line
Fade back into your life
Step back to the sideline
Maybe it's the right time
Oh, it's such a fine line
Fade back into your life
Step back to the sideline
Maybe it's the last time