I’ll romanticize the broken glass
Forget it’s broken because you crashed
Crashed out hard on my couch
Slurring words from your mouth
Instead I’ll remember your sleeping face
The morning daylight lighting our day
The way you let me wear you shirt
The one you didn’t stain with dirt
When you tumbled down the night before
And came knocking at my door
I let you in like always
But when it’s only when you’re drunk you decide to stay