Songs That She Sang In The Shower (Live) Jason Isbell

[Verse 1]
On a lark, on a whim
I said, "There's two kinds of men in this world and you're neither of them"
And his fist cut the smoke
I had an eighth of a second to wonder if he got the joke

[Verse 2]
In the car, headed home
She asked if I had considered the prospect of living alone
And with a steak held to my eye
I had to summon the confidence needed to hear her goodbye
And another brief chapter without any answers blew by

[Chorus]
And thе songs that she sang in the shower arе stuck in my head
Like "Bring Out Your Dead", "Breakfast In Bed"
And experience robs me of hope that she'll make it back home
So I'm stuck on my own, I'm stuck on my own

[Verse 3]
In the room by myself
Looks like I'm here with a guy that I judge worse than anyone else
So I pace and I pray
And I repeat the mantras that might keep me clean for the day

[Chorus]
And the songs that she sang in the shower all ring in my ears
Like "Wish You Were Here", how I wish you were here
And experience robs me of hope that you'll ever return
So I breathe and I burn, I breathe and I burn