Matt Corman – Broken Screens (Lyrics & Audio)

Lyrics “Broken Screens” by Matt Corman

Captain Morgan bottles on the floor
My phone just hit the door
Another broken screen from another stupid whore
Yo I’m playing, I’m just drunk

I guess I’ll take that back
See I’m just angry at the fact
That I will never get you back
And every city that I go
Places that I do roam

Been knocking on your door
But you’re never really home
Yo, I miss you I’ll admit it
I’m f*cking up my image

Trynna be the perfect person
But inside I know I’m missing
I know It seems I only text you when I’m drinking
I remember all those times
Would ease my mind on all that thinking

Was your touch, and your face
Little things that you did
While you were roaming in my bed
And most important in my head

Cuz every city that I ever seem to touch down
Running through my head, and honestly, I’ve had enough now
And every time that I go to lay in bed
Running through my head, running through my head..

I just seen your picture
I didn’t like it though
I just tapped your name
Told myself I have to scroll

Sitting in a blanket hide away
Because the world is cold
Used to watch some vines and laugh with wine
But now you had to go

So tell me that you need me
Tell me you wanna see me
Tell me you wanna hear me
You don’t have to believe me

Know I’m here and I care
I’ve had enough of this
Sit and drinking with your picture
Spilling on my bucket list

And I know
It seems I only text you when I’m drinking
I remember all those times
Would ease my mind on all that thinking

Was your touch, and your face
Little things that you did
While you were roaming in my bed
And most important in my head

Cuz every city that I ever seem to touch down
Running through my head, and honestly, I’ve had enough now
And every time that I go to lay in bed
Running through my head, running through my head…

➤ Matt Corman 2018

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