Upstairs Earthquake

Lyrics

[Verse 1] It’s 3 a.m. again Ceiling fan slow My eyes wide Your laughter climbing up the vents Like it’s invited inside Bass shaking all my picture frames Glass in the hallway hums along You turning up like it’s a holiday On a Monday night Dead wrong [Chorus] You got my room like an earthquake Every boom from you feels personal I’m countin’ cracks in the paint flakes While you’re livin’ life like a festival Why your joy gotta hurt me? Why your fun feel so cruel? ’Cause every night your downstairs party Is stompin’ straight through my room [Verse 2] I hear your fight Then make-up songs Word for word through my floor I know your friends by the way they walk Same stomp Same slam of the door I tried a broom tap Tried a nice text Tried prayin’ you’d just chill But you just laugh Then turn it up Like my sleep ain’t real [Chorus] You got my room like an earthquake Every boom from you feels personal I’m countin’ cracks in the paint flakes While you’re livin’ life like a festival Why your joy gotta hurt me? Why your fun feel so cruel? ’Cause every night your downstairs party Is stompin’ straight through my room [Bridge] One more night of your chaos One more song bleedin’ through I’m layin’ here doin’ math How many hours you owe me Dude? (yeah) If I move out Will I miss this noise Or finally breathe in the quiet? ’Til then I’m stuck with your broken floor choir And this late-night riot [Chorus] You got my room like an earthquake Every boom from you feels personal I’m countin’ cracks in the paint flakes While you’re livin’ life like a festival Why your joy gotta hurt me? Why your fun feel so cruel? ’Cause every night your downstairs party Is stompin’ straight through my room (through my room) Every night your downstairs party Is stompin’ straight through my room (oh yeah)